Denise wore a wide-brimmed straw hat, the same cloth skirt she had seen before, linen shoes, and a leather suitcase in her hand.

However, there is pudding on one side of the box.

After seeing Jason again, Denise waved her arms and smiled with energy on her face.

Although he is a deceased, he will inexplicably make people feel alive.

No!

It is not a simple vitality, but a kind of energetic, energetic, with an inexplicable feeling of biting the furniture.

Looking at Denise, Jason's brow furrowed.

The other party should not be here.

In Jason's thoughts, the other party should have gone to Goersay, the capital of the Federation, with his parents and brother at this moment.

"You're not happy?"

Denise blinked, and then, as if to show off, said, "You were not happy to see me because I helped you bring those uniformed guys to Boomer?" ”

"Those guys in uniform?"

Jason raised an eyebrow.

Immediately, Jason thought of something and turned his head to look at Peters.

"Are you using your true colors?"

Jason asked.

"Yes."

Peters was stunned, and then, with a bitter nod, said, "I look ordinary, and I belong to the kind that I forget when I see it, so I didn't pretend to ......."

The 'Cat Cave' swordsman wanted to explain.

But halfway through the words, I couldn't go on.

Because, the 'Cat Cave' swordsman knows that no reason can hide his carelessness.

The peaceful life has long paralyzed his once vigilant heart.

Call.

Taking a deep breath, Peters spoke again:

"Don't worry!"

"I won't implicate you."

"I'll leave right away."

"And ......"

"Please, Jason, give the carriage and horses to any of the carriage dealers in Hans Harbor, and they will return the carriage and horses to Boss Delin."

With that, the 'Cat Cave' swordsman was ready to turn around and leave.

"I've delivered things for people too many times."

"I don't like it very much."

"You are responsible for your own things."

Jason said.

Truth be told, he hated the postman's job as much as he hated the city that never sleeps.

If he could, he would never be delivering things for people.

Whether it's in the 'city that never sleeps', or somewhere else.

Peters, who was about to turn around, stopped, and the 'Cat Hole' swordsman looked at Jason with a touched expression.

He knew Jason was worried that he was in danger.

That's why I say that.

Men, how can they talk about their concerns, and only support them with actions.

Even in the face of the encirclement of the entire Federation.

Even if it's nine deaths and one life.

I will still choose to support it.

This is the romance of men!

Unconsciously, the eyes of the 'Cat Cave' swordsman turned red.

He never thought that Jason would do this for himself just for a short time.

Live and die together!

It's a friend of you...... No, it's a partner!

Partners who fight together!

Unconsciously Peters clenched his fists.

"I see."

'Cat Cave,' said the swordsman.

You get it again?

Jason glanced at Peters and didn't say anything more.

Because, he knew that it was too late to say anything at this moment.

Now that the Federation has sent people in pursuit, it means that the commander who took over Taur already knows everything about Peters.

Naturally, he hired Peters.

Whether Peters leaves or not, he's already being targeted.

Those who were 'tricked' into Boomer by Denise were only a fraction of that, an extremely insignificant fraction of the entire Griffin Alliance.

Jason was quite sure that as soon as he entered the Hanse harbor, he would be 'invited' by the local federal forces.

It's not hard to prove it.

"Denise."

Jason spoke.

"Huh?"

Denise replied dumbfounded.

Until now, the deceased girl didn't know what had happened.

I just feel that it seems that after it said the news, Jason and Peters' painting style has become different from it.

Isn't it a good thing that the pursuers were deceived in that terrible place?

Why be so serious?

Denise, who was full of puzzlement in her heart, listened to Jason's next arrangement.

"Go to the place with a bulletin board in Hans Harbour and see if there is a wanted warrant for Peters."

"Remember!"

"Hide yourself."

Jason admonished.

"Okay."

With a humble nod, Denise ran towards Hans Harbor.

"She's not going to have a problem, is she?"

Peters asked.

"No, it won't."

Jason said confidently.

He was confident that Dennis would be able to do the job well.

Jason had seen the ability to hide himself like stealth.

Enough to hide from most people.

As for the remaining ones?

It doesn't matter if it's hidden or not.

Because, sooner or later, he will meet him.

Rather than encountering it in an unfavorable way, it is better to take the initiative yourself.

"Do you have a place to hide nearby?"

Jason turned to Peters and asked.

"Nope."

"But for cats."

"Anywhere can be hidden."

Peters, who guessed what his partner wanted to do, laughed.

"Look at these things."

"If you lose something, you will have to pay for it."

Jason pointed to the horses and carriages, and then, packing his belongings, he strode towards Hans Harbour.

"Be careful!"

Peters looked at Jason's back and shouted loudly.

Jason didn't answer, just strode forward.

The 'Cat Cave' swordsman stood in place, watching Jason's back.

It's like what you saw in Tauer.

Firmness!

Indomitable!

The heart of the 'Cat Cave' swordsman, who was still hesitating before, gradually became firm at this time.

Perhaps, with his hesitant character, it was only temporary.

But!

Sometimes, a moment is enough!

Peters stared at the back, put his hands to his mouth, and whispered—

"Meow!"

"Meow!"

"Meow!"

The sound varies in pitch and pitch, but is extremely long.

It's like a trumpet.

Like the drums of war.

Jason couldn't help frowning when he heard such a cat meow.

Such a sound is too obvious!

There is a great possibility of exposure!

So he raised his arm and waved, motioning for Peters to stop.

From Peters' point of view, it's a partner's response.

He stopped.

Holding back the desire to fight alongside his companions, he turned and led the carriage back to a col he had passed by, which was a perfect place to hide, and he needed to get there as soon as possible.

And then......

Go do something more.

wish

And useful!

……

Jason strode forward for a moment, and then he saw Denise running in a panic with a straw hat on his head.

"Run, run!"

"Peters is wanted!"

Denise, who was running quickly, said breathlessly.

Jason could even feel Denise's breath, no rancid smell or sweetness, just like a normal person, like a living person.

Favored 'people'.

Jason thought silently, and then asked:

"Got mine?"

"Nope."

Denise thought for a moment and replied.

Jason nodded.

Then, just stand there and wait quietly.

Something......

In the wilderness, it is more suitable for handling.