Chapter 475: Hypocrites Club

Erina was deeply shocked by what Nao said.

She didn't expect that this bunny-eared girl would actually think about it so much.

"So, Nao, what's the noise down there?" Erina regained her composure and asked.

Nao: "It seems like something slimy is moving... No, the sound is getting farther and farther. I can't hear it clearly."

Erina: "Hmm, it's squirming... maybe it's a nightmare monster. I've seen that kind of semi-liquid monster before."

Erina: "...So, what should we do now? Knock on the door one by one until someone is willing to talk to us?"

Nao: "It seems like this is the only way to do it."

Nao: "Come on! Let's start from the house over there!"

In this way, the two of them arrived at the room Nao pointed to. After knocking on the door, as expected, there was no response.

Erina wanted to leave right away, but out of the corner of her eye she spotted two bottles of milk placed at the door. This immediately cheered her up.

Erina: "Oh! Nao, look! Two bottles of items can restore 50% of mp!"

Nao: "Yeah, that's great! This kind of fresh milk goes bad easily, so you have to drink it on the same day. Let's do it for you!"

Erina: "Hey, don't take other people's things...it's obvious that the milk you ordered hasn't been brought in yet."

Nao: "This is weird, isn't it? Normally, milk should be delivered in the morning."

Nao: "It hasn't been taken in, doesn't it just mean that the owner of the house is not at home~"

Erina: "Oh. That makes sense."

Erina: "But I still feel that there is a conspiracy here! There must be other reasons!"

Nao: "That's right. On the bright side, the owner and his family may just be dead."

There was a sound of something being knocked down inside the house.

But calm soon returned and no one spoke.

Perhaps the owner of the house just knocked something over in a fit of rage.

But his reason still prevented him from speaking.

Erina couldn't understand these people being so reluctant to speak.

At this moment, she heard someone opening the door of the house and quietly looking over.

Erina was really surprised that something like this happened at a time when everyone was pretending not to be there.

Therefore, she turned around and saw a man wearing glasses not far away.

He opened the door slightly and looked towards the two of them quietly.

After realizing that his presence was noticed, he no longer tried to hide it, and directly waved to them, motioning for the two of them to go over and talk.

They really didn't expect this kind of development.

Nao winked at Erina.

Erina nodded silently, obviously not understanding what the bunny-eared girl meant.

As expected, she was still able to understand the other person's intentions with just one look and understand the other person's intentions without using words.

This is probably mainly because Yi Xing is a little transvestite.

Secondly, it is the relationship that the two have fully cultivated since they have been together day and night since childhood.

"Hello, sir." Erina came to the man's door and asked politely: "I am Erina Yida, and this is Nao Nishida. What is your name?"

"I'm Roma." He smiled slightly, a little nervous, but still decent: "It's an honor to talk to these two lovely ladies. You must be tired from traveling here, right? Please come in and sit down. .”

It was clear that this man was trying to speak in a gentlemanly tone.

But that voice really didn't suit him.

Roma now speaks very poorly, as if there was a car accident in his mouth.

Mr. Tongue unfortunately passed away in this car accident, and what replaced it now was just something like a tongue - maybe it was changed from whiskey.

After all, this guy smells like whiskey.

A true gentleman will not smell drunk casually.

Unless he had just come out of a members-only club - the kind that was hidden deep in an alley and was difficult to find.

The people inside behave in a more old-fashioned way.

This means that most people are putting on airs and hiding their true selves.

They're the kind of people who don't throw money at dancers' leg rings and breasts.

Instead, he will leave it under the cup - to show his self-cultivation. Even if that thing doesn't exist.

The drinks inside are not necessarily expensive, but it must be very difficult to get the qualifications to drink here.

It was a club for the elite.

Occasionally, there are special performances - of course, Erina is not interested in those too special performances. So she just wanted to see the general special ones.

Otherwise, it would be too disgusting to see someone suddenly being pierced while drinking.

What's probably even more disgusting is that a group of people around him are still pretending not to bear watching while secretly looking at him with curious and disgusting eyes. Compete to see who can break the lower limit of hypocrisy.

That kind of place is real too.

Ms. Shigei was one of the few people willing to talk to her about this. But it was only mentioned slightly.

She said to Erina, sitting there, no matter how powerful you are, you will never be able to see how many of the people present are monsters.

Maybe all of them.

Perhaps, calling them demons is a slander against the word demon.

Erina has always wanted to go to an ordinary high-end members-only bar. Get that pretentious "high vibe" that usually makes her sick.

Her class is not an issue.

The issues are her age and whether her family allows her to go out after high school graduation.

Everyone in this town probably loves whiskey.

Otherwise, Erina couldn't explain why bottles of this stuff were everywhere.

In her opinion, this phenomenon itself can explain certain problems.

Despair and fear.

In such a sparsely populated village, when strong alcohol becomes popular, things are getting out of control.

What would happen if a plague broke out in those densely populated cities?

Imamura Shiui, who has traveled through these cities several times, once said this meaningfully.

"Hehehe... You ask me what people will buy? Erina, food is always the most sought-after thing. But I want to talk to you about what people will tend to buy when there is no shortage of food. And this reflects What.

"In the beginning, people will tend to buy medicines. Whether they are formal medicines or just magical medicines that they have heard are useful. The goods they choose to buy symbolize the hope in people's hearts."

"But then, the situation gradually deteriorated, and every night you could hear gunshots and burning corpses, and maybe the roar of monsters..."

"...At that time, people will use the money they spend to buy drugs to buy weapons, bullets and alcohol. This symbolizes the fear and despair in their hearts..."

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