The next day, I came to the town to escape.
The elves will live at my house or nearby areas until they find a place to settle down.
That was fine, but I was tired of dealing with them.
I’ll let Nell and Mac-kun heal me.
When I arrived at the inn, Nell welcomed me as usual.
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“This is for the king? All right, I’ll deliver it.”
I have written down the old stories that Flamberge told me.
And I decided to ask Mac-kun to give it to the king.
“Neko-san! We’re all drawing today!”
“I’m sorry, Nell-chan. I’m gonna go deliver this to the king, so I can’t play with you.”
“Eee—”
Mac-kun had gone out.
Since we had no choice, Nell and I decided to draw a picture of each other.
We drew on the paper I had given using a pencil.
After an hour, Nell showed me her drawing of me, which was a cute, deformed, round cat.
On my paper, I drew Nell just as I saw her.
I could at least do a sketch.
When I gave it to Nell, she was delighted and went to show it to Nancy-san.
Later, Nell’s picture was put in a frame and hung on the inn’s wall.
The clear glass frame was made by Mac-kun, who worked all night long using alchemy.