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Lamy took the order as the sound that passed through her translators told her. The stores she was working in gave the impressions of: rowdy.

Men & women, both gender cam in and out, most of those ordered an alcohol to rewards their body for working hard while the other one ordered a normal food to satisfy their belly.

By costumers, there were many types of costumers; normal citizens, adventurer, heroes, members of some guild, etc. some had rounded-belly, some had a revealing clothes that showed their curves,

To be honest, it was not the type of shop that a normal person would want to come in due to the variety of dangerous-looking costumers.

Among them, Lamy was a staff working here as a waiter. At first she didn't do it well and-… let's get to the point already.

As the shop continued its services normally, door opened as a person entered. His red-hair was his most charming-point, his body looked dry.

Despite the dryness in his body, it didn't completely cover the once-brilliant muscle it had—despite his weak appearances, he had this foreign aura different from deathly aura emitted by the strong one,

Nor the suppressing aura emitted by those tyrants. The aura he emitted was actually… calm. The one which made people feel calm, as if they're standing above the ocean, not a single ripple made on top of the surface water.

"'xcuse me!" At once everyone, except those rare normal citizens, stopped their current actions as they looked at the red-haired man who just opened the door.

"Welcome. Are you alone?" Lamy was unaffected as she was too busy on her work.

"Yes!" As the red-haired man said this words, Lamy nodded to her, doing her duty perfectly and efficiently, she lead the red-haired man to his sit.

After Lamy left him alone, the red-haired man began talking to the others beside him—fulfilling his original goal for coming here.

"Hey, milady. Do you know of a person here who can uses a spatial magic or spatial esper? I'm really in hurry to travel off somewhere faraway." The red-haired man bothered a male-looking women.

"You here to gather some information? Then you know the rule, right?" With a cold look, the women looked at the red-haired man.

"Ahh, sorry, sorry. [Please gimme an booze!]" The red haired man apologized as he shouted to order an alcohol.

After which the alcohol arrived, he poured the alcohol a little bit on the lady's glass as he drunk most of it.

"Are you kidding with me?"

"No no. I'm testing whether the alcohol is poisoned or not for you, milady! Instead of being angry, you should be feeling gratitude to me!" The alcohol got the red-haired man as his face began to redden.

"Fuck this!" The women slammed the table as she left off the table angrily.

The red-haired man… looked dejected. 'The differences in cultures were surely tough.' As the red-haired man continued to be drowned with alcohol, time has passed as it was almost the time the store close.

"Hey, mister. It's almost closing time." Lamy tapped his shoulder as he woke up.

"Femi-… oh, it's the miss elves. Thank you for waking me up. By the way, do you know of someone who can use teleportation to teleport me somewhere far-away?" The red-haired man's reddened face suddenly reverted to normal as he woke up.

"Will you leave if I tell you? I'm really in hurry. 4 hours, 37 minutes and 21 seconds. I haven't been drinking a booze for that long!" Lamy said her complaint.

"Umm… yes! I will leave if you tell me someone who can uses it." He once heard about it. The winter elves' obsession over alcohol. So, he was just slightly surprised before he returned normal.

"From the mouth of the costumers, maybe there's around 5 or so mage with 0 spatial esper. But I don't know any of them—by the way you look, you don't seem to be able to afford to hire them either…

But I know of someone who can use spatial esper which probably don't charge you money." Although Lamy was indifferent and were in hurry to finish her work, her words were genuinely helpful.

"At the Main Capitals … districts, near the Manga Bookstores, by walking a few steps, you can see a huge residences named: AyaKuRuOkaKoro."

"If you ring the be-… press the button by the door, you can call the person inside and the male living in there is the spatial esper." The red-haired man didn't understand but understood the gist of it.

Nodding to her, the red-haired man dashed out, leaving Lamy alone…

"…Wait! Pay up your bills!" However, the red-haired man was no longer there. In mad, Lamy stomped her own foot and soon regained her calm as she finished her work.

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Walking up to the spot, it was really there and that weird name sign. However in contrast of his imagination, the residences looked ordinary, except for it's larger size than usual.

As he tried to push the button, huge sound ringed out as sharp earth pierced the house wall. 'Haha, of course.'

The red-haired man didn't know what the spatial esper was experimenting but he didn't mind it as long as the esper was willing to teleport him over.

With a refreshed mindset, he tried to push the doorbell as… an arc of crescent slashes ripped the door off, launching toward the red-haired man.

The red-haired man widened his eyes at the sudden situation as he unsheathed the sword in his waist and blocked it off.

'Heavy!' After a few flares lighted from the contract between two metals clashing, the flying slashes were deflected from the result of red-haired man's powers.

'Damn my Excalibur is slightly chipped.' With a few ridiculous thoughts, red-haired man finally pushed the doorbell as the person inside finally started caring about him.

"… the house anymore, okay?" What sounded from inside the slashed door was a childish high-pitched voice.

Despite it childish voice, it was interesting because his tone was actually of that lecturing. Although written as 'lecturing', he didn't sound angry,

it was as if he didn't care whether they take his advice seriously or not.

After a few moments, the boy finally came out making an eye contact with the red-haired man.

"May I know what is the matters?" The voice of his were of that of 'cautious.'

The cautiousness which shouldn't be appearing in the innocent face of children. The red-haired man thought that this children in front of him weren't a children.

"May you… teleport me to Treasure Vantage?"

"Sure." Surprisingly, the child nodded.

"Kuro! Kuro! He looks like Shanks in which story you once told me! Also, don't forget to take me in with you!" Ayame said suddenly appearing from his side.

"Crap! Ayame, don't blurt that out! You indirectly told the reason why I accepted it!" Kuro blocked Ayame's mouth.

It seems like, the residences inside this strangely named house were stranger than the name itself.