Ha, Mr. Palasna, he was a rabbit.

If you do say so, your hair is white, and your eyes are red and you flatter the rabbit.

"But you're a magic master, aren't you?

"Yeah, but it's not a separate big problem because the magic and MP you assign in points to your status as a beast man won't be affected. Regarding that."

Sure it is.

Because the only difference between Orcs and Demons (such as Elves) is their status, which is handed out at will every time they level up, if they wield all their skill points, they become clean wizards.

"I don't think I have any particular problems, but why have you been hiding your ears?

Yes, Micah asks Mr. Palasna a question.

"Mm-hmm. Well, I may not have a problem right now, but a while ago... I should have kept it hidden until two years ago. The remnant of it."

Though Mr. Ult has answered instead.

Looks like Mr. Palasna will answer after that, too.

"Ult freed the slaves... and now, like now, the Beast Man can walk away, because it fuelled terrible discrimination and stopped the former SSS rankers who were actually engaged in the slave trade that should be banned in the country behind them. Until then, it was terrible."

I see, the content of the slave liberation is that Mr. Ult bogged down the SSS ranker of the leader in the slave trade.

What do you mean, that's when Mr. Ult was recognized as an SSS Ranker, too?

"You had that background."

"Yeah.... by the way, it seems half the reason Ult did that is for me. You're totally unscrupulous."

Mr. Palasna smiled a little happily as he looked sideways at Mr. Ult.

"Then why would Mr. Ult be the last man?

Micah asks the question again.

Sure, what's the outfit like that mysterious feature hero? If I put my arms together at ten o'clock, there's going to be light coming out of it.

"Oh. I defeated the SSS ranker of the culprit with that figure. I don't know what harp wire you touched, but it became popular for some reason... Well, it's hard to have chilled guests in your room, and you've been hiding who you are."

Oh, it was an extraordinary reason.

Then maybe that figure of Mr. Ult is like a so-called masked wrestler.

I could ask you what you wanted to hear for now, and I guess this is it.

"... I understand if that's the case. I'll have it ready within a month, as requested."

"Thanks! That would really help!

Mr. Ult laughs with real pleasure.

Palasna is smiling again, too.

A wedding is really important, so we need to think hard about something good.

Then it's time to go home.

"Yeah."

Me and my future daughter-in-law get up.

"Thanks for coming and asking for every favor"

"No! Well, for now... you'll be here in a week to report the status quo"

"Nice to meet you"

Me and Micah left this inn 'Light' behind while the two planned brides dropped us off.

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"" I'm home!

Yes, the two of us shout out loud when we get back to the mansion.

Then I get a message from the canatas saying [Welcome Back].

Once we confirm that, we're going straight to our room.

"Huh.... Fine, a wedding."

As she entered the room, Micah shrugged so as she jumped into bed and fell asleep.

"We can get married as soon as we're old enough."

"Ugh! So I had a dream, what are you thinking right now? Especially wedding dresses! This is the most important thing!

I do have to think carefully about making wedding dresses. I've been thinking about getting bored in my spare time for a while now, but you have to study like the Canatas about designing dresses.

"It's still time to think about design."

"Speaking of which, I never used to think I'd hear words about thinking about design from a dream. Now, look, I really care what you look like when you make weapons and stuff."

Sure, if you ask me.

I can't believe I've ever designed... no, I never even painted in the first place, but now I'm desperately trying to study that.

Humans, you don't know what happens.

"What are dreams going to be on Earth in the future? Now."

"Huh? Hmm. I haven't thought about it."

"Yes. Oh, I think I know, but of course, I'm a dreamy daughter-in-law!

"Hehe, yeah"

I stopped thinking for now and dived into bed just like Micah.

Then Micah rubs over, so she strokes its head.

"Aren't you free anymore?

"Yeah, you are. I got busy all at once."

Well, I'm not saying I'm free. There's no hippo.

I have my usual job in addition to this.

Maybe it's fuller than I thought.