Arthur automatically added the name of 'Master of the Cat Pie' to himself.

It's the master of the cat pie!

Not an imposter!

His contemporary name of 'Black Cat' has been recognized by the world, and he also has an advanced map [Orange Great], how can he not be called the master of the cat faction?

In a way, he deserves it.

Therefore, when Grindelwald introduced, he was very calm.

"Hello, Mr. Grindelwald."

Garcia had a feeling that Mr. Grindelwald wasn't a bad guy.

After Grindelwald finished speaking, he bowed gracefully, then turned and left.

Although Garcia also knows some sophistication and knows how to bend over in order to eat, he is not 'deep'.

"The wine I bought with my manuscript money was broken, I'm sorry!

I promise, I'll bring new wine next time I send the manuscript fee! ”

But at this time, Dean knew he needed to go out on his own.

But Garcia is really unpretentious.

So, Arthur knew quite well what he should do.

Then you have to get the other person to speak.

She asked herself that her appearance was not outstanding, and she was in her thirties.

That's why Dean calls Ms. Garda her mother.

Otherwise, Garcia, who is cute in his eyes, is a fool in the eyes of others.

"I was going to use them to prove that I did what I promised you, and then ...... Confessional. ”

That strange look, Dean still remembers.

And also......

And looking at the 'clumsy' Garcia, Didi sighed slightly.

And because of this, she loves her family,

Garcia himself said that he was becoming more and more embarrassed.

Because—

Arthur knew all too well about this.

Skimming through the narrow alleys, flying over the wide streets.

So, what is the other party's picture?

Lotus Leaf Hotel?

Throughout, Garcia used the money earned by his part-time intelligence trafficker to support his writing—something that at times was even more implausible than a simple intelligence trafficker, after all, Garcia writes for a living, and Garcia writes for a living.

Then, getting up, shaking his aching calves as he ran, he shouted—

As for the big one?

The rumored 'Lady of the Long Night' is stunningly beautiful.

And if Arthur takes the initiative?

Well, the lovely Garcia is an exception.

Then, spread your wings and fly.

Or rather, writing is Garcia's life.

The other party will definitely be on guard exponentially, and even, simply run away.

It's the support of family members.

Less important.

There is no love for no reason.

Dean was stunned.

No way?

At this time?

The nervous Didi was tense.

So, in Dedian's eyes, Garcia is very special and cute.

Looking at the broken bottle, Garcia wanted to cry without tears.

The middle-aged man was so dead that he couldn't die anymore.

After that, Grindelwald's footsteps did not stop any longer, and quickly disappeared into the afternoon sun.

What's more, the other party's eyes are clear.

This newcomer to the 'Cloak Society', a writer and part-time intelligence dealer who has rejected manuscripts hundreds of times, said and bowed again to thank him.

But besides family?

Dedian won't believe more.

Slow, clumsy.

Writing is Garcia's dream.

Garcia responded gratefully.

Garcia said.

As he passed by the ice sculpture, he knocked his cane lightly.

Your Excellency assures you that nothing like this will happen again. ”

That's right, it's simplicity.

She had asked the mother why she had brought her back.

However, solicitation should also be methodical.

Garcia limped in pursuit.

Garcia fell to the ground holding his shin and let out a cry of pain.

"Huh?"

Ms. Garda looked strange.

She knew that the man in front of her was very simple.

For the sake of this dream, Garcia gave up his life.

The hesitant Garcia made Didi, who was already nervous, feel at ease.

"Ahh

"This kind of favor from a big man is not so easy to owe!"

Grindelwald looked at Didian's expression, and naturally knew what the eldest daughter of the Lotus Leaf Inn thought, and immediately laughed.

He used to be a similar person.

Dean instinctively didn't believe Grindelwald's words, but she asked herself if there was nothing worth it.

But why is Didion's face so solemn?

Dedian noticed Garcia's expression and couldn't help but say.

Bite!

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, the ice sculpture shattered directly.

This is not an equivalent exchange.

"Oh, that, you know, I'm not very good at writing, so it may take a while for the next manuscript fee, and I promise half a year...... No, a year...... Or ...... in three years"

Other?

To put it simply-

The doubts that rose in his heart made Dean a little apprehensive, and Garcia on the side scratched his head again-

"This is the command of the adults.

Arthur also really wants to recruit Dedian, the other party's brother Sapir and, of course, Garcia.

Garcia looked at Dedian, who was frowning, and then looked in the direction where Grindelwald had disappeared, scratching his head a little uncertainly.

Can you meet a thoughtful and suspicious person like Didian?

Growing up after the Seven Years' War, Dean knew too well the relationship between people, and that in addition to interests, they were exchanged for interests.

Grindelwald is really gone.

Looks?

Not aggressive, gentle, but also personable.

In Garcia's world, writing comes first.

Because her mother gave them love selflessly, breaking the saying that 'there is no love without a reason in the world'.

Garcia, who had fallen there, looked at Dean in the distance, and then at the broken wine bottle on the ground not far away, and couldn't help muttering:

"Dedian, that, that......"

And Didian, who was already moving forward, walked faster after hearing such a shout.

I'm Dean from the Lotus Leaf Inn, and if there's anything I ask, I'll do my best. ”

He broke your peaceful life, so, he chose to take care of the aftermath.

How many silly brothers and sisters are hers?

None of them.

As he spoke, Dean bowed slightly.

Eventually, landing on the roof of No. 2 Kirk Street, his eyes swept over Merlin and Gawain, who were cleaning the courtyard, and then looked at the approaching carriage in the distance.

Therefore, Dean was able to leave early in the morning, and he still stayed at the 'Lotus Leaf Hotel' - her mother raised her young, and it was natural for her to serve her old mother.

The crow on the roof watched the scene, a smile in his eyes.

There is no such thing as hate in the world for no reason.

If it was just a stupid person like Garcia, Arthur would have spoken directly.

"Wait for me, Dean!"

People who work part-time as intelligence dealers can even be simple, and they don't believe what they say.

Dedian, on the other hand, simply gave Garcia a kick and turned to leave.

"Thank you for your help, Lord Grindelwald.

'Can't watch you starve to death, can you?' ’

Sitting in the carriage, Malinda, who was holding an unlit pipe, looked at the crow and couldn't help but snort coldly-

"Hmph, pretending guy!"

(End of chapter)