Naimo said, "I'm an old friend of him, and it's just fun to run after him, and I don't want to do anything to him. 」

"What are you doing now?" asked Giroumar.

"Black market trading. By the way, Xi Ke has worked as a mage's assistant, a magic weapon dismantler, a bodyguard, a boat runner, and a monster breeder. I'm not wrong, am I?"

"Yes. That's what Rick told me. Giroumar said, "But that doesn't prove that you're friends with Syk—"

Naimo slapped the table, causing everything to jump: "Stop talking nonsense! You know that I and Syk have the ability to torture you directly!"

Girouma froze for a moment, then slowly craned her neck.

"What are you talking about?" asked Namo again.

"Something you can only talk to him about. Giluma looked at the empty shelf without the idol.

"Do you still believe in the Night King?"

"I once believed. Giluma said, "After all, He is the only god I know. The Eastern College houses young members who have been abducted, while the Northern College houses the children of believers and believers. Gilluma doesn't have memories of being out there, unlike Rick and Namo, he was born in the Order of the Night.

"What did Rick tell you?" asked Namo. This time his tone was softer.

"A lot of things, we talk about while eating. Talk about what he's been doing since he left the academy, and what I'm doing—"

"What are you doing now?"

"Doing odd jobs, doing everything, doing whatever you have – I don't know where the future holds when I leave the academy. 」

Naimo could probably sense that Girouma wasn't doing well.

"He bought me a magic word and told me to call it to the Dharma Practice Administration, and there are many other units, and he also gave me his master's magic word number and told me to think about whether I wanted to call it or not. 」

There are no children in the dragon's nest now, and it is right to find the next one to show fatherly love to Ampat, but how can Nemo have the feeling that a child is picking up puppies outside and leaving them to be taken care of by adults when he goes home?

"How did you come across that?" asked Namo.

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At that time, Girouma was crouching on the side of the road, watching the pedestrians coming and going. The world has always been scary for him.

Because he was young at the time of the destruction of the Night Order, and because the children of the Northern Academy didn't know who their real parents were, and they were probably dead, he spent five years in the state facility and only started living on his own two years ago. For him, when the Night Order was still there, there were only good things in his life, and it was only after the destruction of the Night Order that he knew what pain was. After that, he tasted the feeling of fear, the feeling of hunger, the feeling that the whole world was hostile to him.

His experience in the outside world only made him feel that what the Order said was right, and that the people in this world didn't know what their mission was at all, and they just lived in a mess, and they didn't care about hurting others. He felt that the good people had no place in this world - which made him feel that the destruction of the Night Order was a tragedy, and he was defending the Night King.

Until he saw Syck. There are a lot of people in the Dark Academy, he is the master of ceremonies, and there are even more people who have seen it, but he recognized Xi Ke at a glance. It was the head of the Eastern Academy, a "good man" like him.

He didn't feel right. Rick didn't look embarrassed and pitiful like him. Rick seemed at ease, and he didn't take anyone who looked at him. He's still the same Rick, but he's not like Girouma.

Gilluma took the initiative to call out to Syke.

Later, while they were eating, Rick told him about his experience. Seeing that the Night King didn't say anything, he simply told Giluma what had happened to him in the outside world and how he had come to this point. Gilluma hears how he was bullied by his boss as an assistant and how he forged a friendship with a servant who was hostile to him, he made one of his most important best friends in the ruined workplace and a grandfather who helped him, he was told about what made him angry and how he became an alliance with the high-ranking knights who hated him, and he was told that he escaped the world and had a family in the most unexpected place.

Later, Xi Ke helped him to dispel the magic words to the Mage Practice Administration. Xi Ke said as he dialed, "I saw this number when I saw it on the poster, and it said that as long as the mage had any trouble at work, he could call it. You don't have a license, but this line is now completely free, and you're a mage anyway, so let's fight!"

As soon as the magic words were connected, a woman's voice was immediately heard: "Do you know what time it is?"

When Giroumar heard this hostile voice, she thought that she was going to be rejected, but she calmly replied, "Three o'clock in the afternoon, there is no doubt that it is the working time of the public office. 」

"I don't care what time you are, are you bothered to call all the time?"

This time the hostility was even sharper, and Giluma wanted to give up, but Cick replied, "It's your family's business to bother you, and I don't bother. 」

"I don't want to hear your voice!"

"I don't want to, so I'll leave it to the director. 」

"The Director is too busy to answer your calls!

In a flat tone, he replied, "Until I hear the Director speak, I will call every forty-five seconds. If you change shifts, I'll take a break and wait for you to go to work. 」

The woman in the magic word said, "Director, stop eating the egg roll, come and answer the magic word!"

Gilluma was very surprised, so it would be fine.

Cheek told Gilluma that he didn't even know how to call the police to dispose of the body when he first entered society, and now he is learning how to find a lawyer if something goes wrong.

He also told Giluma, "There are not so many birds in this world, but if you are at the bottom of society, the birds of the whole world will fall on you. 」

Instead of telling him anything groundless like "as long as you work hard, your situation will improve", she just told him what the real world is like.

After Syk left, Giroumar himself split the statue of the Night King. It was only then that he truly understood who had betrayed him.

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After listening to what Giruma had said, Namo put his chin on one hand and asked, "So, are you going to call Ampat?"

"I think so. Giluma glanced at the trash can where the statue of the King of the Night was lying.

"Do you know where Rick is going next?" asked Namo.

"He has ...... said"

After getting the information he wanted, Namo stood up, "It's okay, you can struggle slowly. 」

Giluma looked a little overwhelmed, his hand up and he didn't know what to put it on.

"Five years ago, Rick looked just like you are now. Naimo said. He walked out of the room, shutting the door and rubbing his face impatiently, encouraging others really didn't seem like what he would do.

Naimo thought for a moment, it wasn't a good thing to become like Xike anyway, so he was relieved to think about it.

Naimo returned to his room and saw five young men lying crookedly in the doorway, along with confiscated angles and bats.

Serenian stood aside, and Shuilonu hid behind him with an innocent expression. Seeing Namo return, Seren smiled and said to him, "Great, can you go and call the police? I'm watching these people from here. 」

Naimo's gaze swept over these people, and it was Se Lian's hand that was bruised on his face and couldn't stand up holding his stomach. As for the guy who was particularly miserable, his clothes were all burned, his skin was red in large patches, his nose was bleeding all over the ground, and his back was obviously hunched by a heavy blow to his lower body-

"That's Shuilano's uniform. Serian said with a sympathetic expression.

Naimo also nodded sympathetically.

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About half a month after the Demon Riot, the business of the "most demonic corner" suddenly improved. On that day, Xi Ke had a large number of people try the food, and the news that "the food in this shop is delicious" spread.

Once a certain boundary is exceeded, fame will change in proportional progression, and the store will suddenly be filled with customers.

Rick began to learn some unimaginable outfield experiences, such as when he was serving, if he put the food on a certain table, and let the food in the other hand out of his sight, the plate would be emptied when he turned back!

He began to learn to treat each table as a pot of potions in the making, and ordering was the recipe that had to be thrown in, which was extremely helpful, but sometimes it was difficult.

For example, "Did you order food?" "This 'Metal Spider Dada-style checkered cake', no cream, a little more chocolate. There is also a "coffin worm platter", no pelvic worms, a little more toothworms, ah, it's better to give me toothworms, no phalange worms. Ah, no rib worms, uh, it's better to give me a little bit of pelvic worms, not too many. It's good to replace tooth worms with clavicle worms, and vertebral bone worms give me red ones, not blue ones. Ah, no ice cubes. It's better to give me a normal amount of tooth worms, remember not to have pelvic worms, forget it, give me a pelvic worm blue ......."

Fortunately, Samihot didn't care if he messed up, and if he made a mistake, he took it to feed the Giant. Samihot didn't care about the guests, so many problems were solved smoothly.

On this day, Rick got up early, washed his face and got ready for work, he heard the sound of a TV in the dining area, presumably the minotaur had come to listen to the morning news again, so he tied his apron and walked out carelessly.

As a result, he saw an eyeball about one meter in diameter, floating on a table facing the TV. The TV is playing the most ** of a heroic story, the lowly hero saves the princess and must leave this place to face the sins he once committed. The eyeball saw it, and the tears flowed non-stop, dripping onto the chair and then on the ground.

At a second glance, Xi Ke realized that Samihot was sitting with Eyeball. When Sa Mihot saw Xike's surprised look, he raised his hand and explained to him, "I know that tears are secreted by tear glands, and tear glands do not grow on the eyeballs, and tears in the eyes are too unscientific. But this eyeball belongs to the Demon God, and he can do anything!"

"No," said Rick, "I'm amazed that the eyeballs are flying alone in such a place. 」

Sa Mihot tilted his head, as if he didn't understand why Xike was surprised.

Rick walked to the counter to take out the menu and stuff like that, he took two steps and stopped, "Wait, Daedric?"

"The supreme and great of the Demon Realm, an eye of the powerful and fierce Demon God. Sa Mihot said.

Wick leaned forward seriously and asked, "How many eyes does he have?"

Sa Mihot also stretched his neck forward and replied, "I don't know, you have to count it yourself." Samihot waved his hand to stop the Xikepai seasoning jar: "It's not open today, there are important guests." 」

"Is this this?" Xike was spoiled by Samihot, and actually pointed his finger at the Demon God's eyeball. The iris of that eyeball was a brown color close to black, and the white surface was almost bloodless.

"That's one of them. Samihot shrugged, "You go and have breakfast, and stay in the store at noon." 」