The mellow aroma of a cup of black coffee rose with wisps of heat, and the smell of hot drinks added a bit of drunkenness to the sunlight outside the window, but the ultra warriors represented by the martial arts faction did not care about the role of the so-called atmosphere.

In the same way, Omer, who was holding the blackened coffee, didn't care about the content of the air, after all, directly opposite him, there was a latte with a lot of whipping cream.

Heterodox!

That being said, Omer doesn't care so much about what others drink and how they drink.

After all, it wasn't brewed by yourself.

Therefore, when Suzi poured eight sugar cubes in a row into the coffee brought to the café, Omer would feel that it was reasonable for the café to divide the muscles and bones of Suko, and he would not feel sympathy, and would remind him of the dangers of excessive sugar to his body.

At the moment, he didn't care about the other party's 'tasteless choice', just looked at the other party's hand.

This is his unique habit.

It's not that his opponent has any unique fetishes, it's just that the opponent's curvaceous upper circumference is poking at his good spot, but that still doesn't prevent him from habitually observing his opponent's hand.

At first glance, the woman's five fingers are covered with white gloves, which may seem nothing to be noticed, but in fact, the gloves of unknown material are close to the five fingers, showing a plump fleshy but slightly different sides of the index finger and middle finger.

That's a cocoon.

It's not a hand that's good at close combat, but it's good at something as thick as a baton between your fingers.

Either a whip or a staff, he took a sip of his coffee, the unexpected taste slightly distracted his thoughts, and made the woman opposite him smile a little smugly.

Then in the words that Omer put down his coffee, his smile froze.

"Looks like you're well aware of my preferences."

Putting down the black coffee that he had not ordered, but had been handed to him when he was seated, Omer knew that this was some kind of disadvantage, but it also revealed more important information.

For Omer, who had only seen his other self two days ago and was still thinking about his other self even a few minutes ago. As far as Linton is concerned, his logical thinking will still have a bit of inertia.

"So when will he come? Miss El Sula. ”

He asked, as if not seeing the stiffness on the other's face, just sliding the spoon slightly over the surface of the black slurry in the cup.

The short opening statement was done at the beginning, and in that brief exchange of names, the other party only reported an unfamiliar name, and Omer also only reported Ommer's name, but Sero hesitated for two seconds and reported Igari's name.

You're cautious in a place like this, Sero...... But this is not necessary, looking at the other party's twin horns and hips that stretch out like a fellow in the Demon Realm, the slender and end-like signature tail like a peach heart, the tail changes flexibly, making it difficult for Omer to regard it as the result of cosplay.

Not to mention, the other party is shrouded in a special layer of energy, this energy, Omer has seen it from his compatriots in Penguin Logistics, and he has also seen it with Miss Mudrock who blessed the sound class at the beginning, and even more so at Miss Adele.

They all call it the Source Stone Technique.

It was a spell that used a specific energy mineral called 'Source Stone' as a medium, and as one of the otherworldly spell systems, its existence itself was completely better than the other party's self-introduction.

This is also a member of Rhode Island Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd., right?

Or did you cross by accident?

Of course, this 'accident' refers to the first crossing from one's hometown to another world, not to come here.

After all, the other party 'gave' enough information details to make Omer very sure that the other party was not the first time to cross the world and the universe, she was undoubtedly following the other one, and that the other person was either close enough to her, or had come to sit before.

"I didn't have to go out if I knew this was the case, I could squat to the target or something where I sat before......

The guy who swaggered and trotted to the side in a demonic manner, and before he could greet Omer and Sero, he had already sat down next to El Sula, and at the same time sat down, he changed back to his human form.

He looked like a young man in his twenties, and at the same time, he was also the same as Ormer, who made Sero's eyes go back and forth. Linton.

The uniform he was wearing made Omer, who had not changed his gaze much from downstairs just now to now, his pupils shrunk.

"What? You didn't get this reaction and didn't get in, did you? Directorate of Security of the Two Realms. ”

Dressed in the uniform of the Security Bureau of the Two Realms, Omer . Linton, chuckling and withdrawing the magic from his body, beckoned the waiter from afar for a cup of black coffee, and at the same time ordered Sero a cup of mint custard.

Added a small faux pas.

"I recommend this drink, it's your favorite flavor in the universe I'm in."

"Oh! It's not bad, it's worthy of being the uncle of another universe! ”

"I'm glad you've changed as little as I remember, so ......"

Pretending to be abrupt, he quickly drew closer to each other without introducing himself, and at the same time, he didn't mind the close proximity to the Sakaz woman next to him, and in Omer's gaze, it was hard not to frown, and this other-dimensional isotope who seemed to have lived as his ideal enforcer of the Security Agency of the Two Realms didn't feel ideal in other ways.

It is true that he also showed similar communication skills when he was on a mission and was close to those cosmic people, but it was all a joke that was required by work, but he could see that the man in front of him was not the target of his work and Sero.

That relaxed appearance is like making friends in daily life, and this posture is what he is accustomed to.

This inevitably made Omer feel a little depressed, and replied dryly: "I didn't go to college." ”

"Oh! Is it a choice for high school to step into society? The executor who came with the coffee blew on the hot air, "You won't be a mercenary, will you?" ”

"I also worked as a trainer."

As soon as these words came out, obvious surprise appeared on the other party's face.

“… It's surprising that I can get so many 'my' choices from the observer, and I can still get something new from you," said the executor with a strange expression, then at Sero, who was sucking a straw, and then back to him, "So you, too, take the monster route like the king of beasts?" ”

As he spoke, his finger pointing to the counter not far away, where an LCD screen hung on it, on which the commotion of the previous two days was playing, with the figures of the five emperors standing in a row, followed by a large area of pitch black.

"I really didn't expect when Ifrit told me about this, that the rumored guy with the worst temper was not only paying attention to this, but also sharing the universe with her, but unfortunately the little girl didn't listen to persuasion, and I had to come over myself to blow her back."

"Is he bad-tempered?" Omer thought back for a moment, and felt that the compelling person was friendly except for shirking his work.

Oh, it's scary to parade as the Five Emperors and Monsters, but that's it.

"At least in the observer's description, he has a bad temper, even if he is silent, he has poor patience, he will do it if he disagrees, and if he breaks your arm, he will do it......" The executor said, and looked at Sero, and then turned back, "You're familiar with the Parker crisis, right?" ”

Hearing this, Sero was stunned, after all, he was a witness.

The Inpark crisis is the basic background for the beginning of G&D's story.

refers to the time when Beria used the Chrono Destruction Bomb in the battle with Sero, which expanded from the dimensional fault of the explosion to the entire universe, directly causing the collapse of the entire edge universe.

This crisis is known as the Inpark crisis, and to mention this means......

"I thought he was talking about destroying the universe and referring to the destruction of the foundation like DCD."

Omer sounded unreal.

"Thinking too much, that guy is going all out to destroy the universe directly from the physical plane, and the observer has his archival records, so he wanted to run when he saw him, but he was still caught," the executor shrugged, "but his digital body repair is also simple, but the king of beasts is willing to leave beyond my expectations, how did you do it?" ”

“…… Probably because I showed my darkness and he didn't feel like he was out of the way to deal with it? ”

"Oh, he made you a spokesperson, I said how the entire channel was signed by his monster before, and the content was all for us to go."

“？” A big question mark was thrown above Ormer's head.

"What channel? Give an identification number, no! How did he drive the others back to me!! ”

Two days ago, he wondered if he could catch other Omer and throw the baton directly.

"Don't worry, although I shouted like this, isn't there an exception like me, you have to believe in your own rebellious psychology, the more some people shout and roll, the more they want to come." The executor comforted.

"Do I have this rebellious mentality?"

"Uh......"

"Speak!"

"Normal development should be hard, right? If Ifrit hadn't been here, I wouldn't have come. The executor said embarrassedly.

It's probably true that curiosity kills cats, but Ormo isn't a cat.

The vast majority of Omer. Linton's cautious personality is an anomalous social individual who can suppress curiosity through his perception of danger.

"I haven't had a chance to ask before, is the Ifrit you call the one I know? Rhine life? ”

"Yes, Rhode Island Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. cooperates quite closely with the Security Bureau of the two worlds, and several of my assistants are specially dispatched over there."

"This young lady too?" Omer looked at Ursula.

Although the other party may not be young, neither Sakaz nor the true demon's algorithm has to be based on human lifespan, and it is always right to call it younger.

Just don't call it a child.

"I'm not from Rhodes, I'm from the Kazdale Military Council!" El Sula shouted a little anxiously, relying on the still functioning Source Stone skills on her body, the people around the drink shop did not cast surprised eyes.

Oh, it turned out to be this organization...... Omer understood.

He had an impression of this organization, which was a group of independent enterprises and groups in Rhode Island that were expanding to the outside world, and were developing towards the Demon Realm.

But it's not Rhode Island......

The top one still has to fill in Rhode Island, right? Although Omer thought so, he didn't mention it when he saw that she was in such a hurry.

"She's sent by the Demon Realm District," the executor didn't mention it either, as if emphasizing it for her, making her suddenly hold her head high, and the two Omer were already looking at each other tacitly, "Do you know Ifrit but don't know her?" ”

"You should ask him directly if his cosmic Mostima still has those two staffs." Ursula said, shaking the pocket watch in her hand as if she were playing with a flip phone.

"Yes, indeed." Omer nodded, and was about to ask something, but suddenly remembered the feeling of pause when he first met the other person.

Isn't that a delusion......

"Uh-huh, so that's..."

"Alright, it's far away," glancing at Sero, who had already begun to pump his straw violently, the executor interrupted the pink-haired Sakaz, "The greeting is almost here, it's time to make a report and take notes." ”

"Reports and transcripts? Are you or me? Omer frowned.

"Do it all, do it all," the executor raised his hand indifferently to draw a magic circle from mid-air, and pulled out two portable screens and a few pages of parchment, "I, as the CEO of the Security Bureau of the Two Realms in the Boundary Gate District, have been ordered to investigate the cause of this cosmic coverage incident. ”

"Just investigating the cause?"

"Yes, it's not responsible for solving it," the executive officer, who understood the other party's focus as if he had a similar mind, nodded, "But intelligence has helped a lot, and you, as the spokesperson recognized by the King of Beasts, must be able to solve it, and if you have any intelligence problems, you can try to find an observer." ”

As he spoke, he handed over half of the light screen and half of the parchment.

"It's hard to find, is it?" Ormo took it and operated it.

Both of them seem to be familiar with the road, like the extreme easterners who come to the family restaurant to draw comics and make up homework, and they are relatively immersed in their own operations.

But there is still a conversation.

"It's really hard for most people to notice him, but we're definitely not in the majority, just be careful."

"That's so confident."

"Anyway, he definitely won't care about the warning of the King of Beasts, he is definitely there, but the timing of his appearance is not easy to say."

"I see, but I'm curious about something, are you still watching the horse races?"

"I still bet a few times as usual, make pocket money steadily every year, and invite the foal to dinner, but you, who is responsible?"

"Elie Suko."

"Oh... That'......"

"But I'm also training at the Manchester City Café and the Mapu Bourbon, and I'm also in Orihime."

“？ How many kidneys do you... No, how many livers? ”

tip:1：

CEO Omer . Linton, who was admitted to college normally, successfully joined the two realms of the Security Bureau, and was promoted from a junior executive to a cosmic version of the chief commander within five years.

Once returned to the Demon Realm for further study.

It has maintained friendly relations with enterprises and organizations such as Rhode Island, Chaldea, Gray Raven Squad, and God Blessing Sound Class, and has coordinated operations in related cases many times.

Although he has a team, he is still keen to go to the front line to increase his knowledge.

El Sula, Ifrit, and Shi Waiya and Nian, who have not yet appeared, are actually not assisting in the form of Rhode Island commissions, but each in the name of being a special agent in the Demon Realm, a high school social internship, providing assistance as a friend, and - looking for film inspiration to rub a spot.

But the executive insisted that this was a corporate mission, both because of the friendly relationship with the Ph.D. and because it was a convenient way to avoid complaints, impeachment, and reimbursement.

tips2: Three vulgar contents that everyone will pay attention to: The CEO has been on the gossip newspapers and magazines in the Jiemen District all the year round, and has been on the gossip board for three consecutive months.

tips3: The executive does not use the power of monsters, but relies on the melee cultivation of the bloodline talent of the demon to fight against the powerful spell-casting ability of the Seven Deadly Sins lineage as a crucible for the inner darkness, because it is too multifaceted, it has been classified as a special category in the temporary cooperation with Rhode Island.

Tips: Morrison. Linton became the leader of the clan under the strict tutelage of the executives