About the time I was picked up and adopted by Tallulah

"Cover me, Exia."

Texas had no intention of stopping, and even asked Exia, who was a little confused about the situation, to help.

"Hey... he doesn't seem hostile, Texas?"

Fortunately, Exia seemed to notice that Orson was just defending, and that the black thing didn't do anything other than catching him.

"That's right, I'm just a knight passing by!"

Orson quickly took the opportunity to explain that he had no ill intentions.

"..."

Not sure if it was because of the words of the Angel or because she felt that Orson really had no hostility, Texas reluctantly put away her swords, but her wolf eyes were still staring straight at Orson, and her body was not completely relaxed.

"That bastard from Penguin Logistics is over here, chase him!"

Just as Texas and Orson were confronting each other, there was a noisy sound from the back of the alley, and a group of men in suits and sunglasses rushed over.

"Ugh! Oops! I was so busy watching you two fighting that I forgot about these people!"

The Archangel was shocked when he saw this group of people.

"Texas, is it too late to run now?"

Exia looked at Texas, who shook his head. The original plan was to keep the car from stalling and to run away as soon as he received the call. But now that the two of them were being dragged here by Orson, there was naturally no time to evacuate directly.

"Haa ...

Exia rubbed his head and nodded to Orson apologetically, then took out the Rutland rifle from his waist - or the SMG submachine gun in Orson's impression.

"It's okay, you guys fight yourselves, I won't get involved."

Orson stretched out his hands to indicate that it had nothing to do with him. Although he was happy to meet the two girls from Penguin Logistics, he had been given a death order by Talula and he must not be abducted by a girl again for no apparent reason.

My only goal is to find Tallulah's sister, report that I'm safe, and teach her scumbag boyfriend a lesson (even though I don't believe he really exists). That's all!

"Who's that short guy over there?"

"I don't know. I haven't seen them before, and judging by their clothes, they don't look like the same bastards as Penguin Logistics."

"Whatever, let's take that little guy along with us—Puff!"

A large trash can sped away at a speed of 80 miles per hour, directly knocking away the first few pursuers in the row.

"Who are you calling short? I'm at least taller than this girl!"

Orson, who had just said that he was not interested in fighting with the world, was caught off guard and yelled at the group of people with veins all over his head.

"Hehe, if you count this LED light, I'm still a head taller!"

Exia pointed to the halo on his head with a confident look on his face.

"Does that count?!"

Orson stared at the aperture of the Archangel and found that the thing even had RGB function, with amazing colorful color changes.

"What is that thing... Anyway, he's an enemy too, kill him!"

The men in black were startled by Orson's pause and drew their weapons at Orson.

"So who's the shorty?"

"I don't think they just said you were short... Ugh, they rushed forward."

Before the Archangel could finish his words, Orson rushed towards the men in black with his knight's sword.

"We're going to help—uuuuuu…"

Exia pulled the safety of his submachine gun and prepared to help, but the next second he saw several men in black being thrown out with screams.

"Probably not."

Texas pulled a box of pocky from his pocket, took out a stick and put it in his mouth while watching the show.

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"We agreed not to cause trouble..."

A few minutes later, Orson returned to Exia Texas, feeling extremely regretful.

Behind him, the corners of the alley, windows, telephone poles, and gutters were filled with knocked-out men in black.

"Thanks for your help. Unlike your appearance, you are very strong!"

Exiah waved to Orson and showed a sunny and bright smile.

"Who are you? I've never heard of that kind of Originium technique in Longmen."

Unlike Exia, Texas frowned again. Although she was sure that she and Exia could handle the pursuers, she didn't think they could do it as easily and quickly as Orson.

"I'm definitely not some weird guy... This is my ID card."

Orson took out the ID card that Tallulah asked him to make for him and gave it to Texas.

"It's indeed a Longmen-certified communication card, but...what kind of job is 'Chitoge, Rabbit, etc. Breeder'?"

Neng Tianyong used his mobile phone to scan Orsen's ID card. Although there was no problem with the identity information, the "Chinchilla, Rabbit, etc. Breeder" written in the "Position" column made the two of them stunned.

Correction: Three people. Orson didn't look closely after receiving the ID card, so he had no idea what this seemingly ridiculous profession was.

"...?"

It is obvious that the trust level that Texas had finally gained has fallen back again.

"Well, I don't know what kind of job it is, but it sounds interesting. Anyway, thank you so much for your help today~"

When Texas was silently putting pressure on Orson with his eyes, the carefree-looking Archangel stepped forward to break the somewhat awkward atmosphere.

"Rather than being a help, it's more like a personal grudge..."

Orson complained quietly that he had just arrived in Longmen less than three hours ago, and judging by the situation, he was probably in trouble with the local gang again.

"See you sometime. We have something else to do later, so we have to leave first."

Exiah followed Texas and prepared to leave the alley.

"By the way—do you know how to get to the Longmen Guard Bureau?"

Orson waved and greeted the two of them, then suddenly remembered that he still had to find Police Officer Long, so he tried to question the two of them.

"Longmen Guard Bureau——"

Hearing this term, Exia and Texas looked at each other.

"We're going there too. Since it's on our way, I'll give you a ride. Hahahaha—Uwaa, don't poke me suddenly, Texas?"

Exia happily invited Orson to get in the car, and was then poked by Texas in the driver's seat.

"...Forget it, come up."

Texas glanced at Orson and finally decided to let this inexplicable "keeper" get in the car.

After all, he did not have any hostility towards himself, and he also saved the Archangel, although in a way that could easily be misunderstood.

"This is Texas, and I'm Angel. We're both employees of the logistics company [Penguin Logistics]. If you have any items or information you'd like to ship, you can give it to us! Don't be fooled by Texas's appearance; she's actually very serious and capable!"

In the car, the outgoing Angel naturally introduced himself and Texas who was driving next to him to Orson.

"My name is Orson. Uh... well, like it says on my ID card, I'm a breeder. I have the cute but slightly clueless Drake, the aloof lynx that likes to bite, the horny rabbit that's always in love, and some super cute kittens. I've also been raising horses lately, and I'm considering snakes next."

After being assigned to that outrageous position, Orson had no choice but to make up stories. Of course, art comes from life, and Orson's stories were not entirely made up. If Texas had decided to record a message and send it to Casimir, Orson would probably have completely disappeared from the world the next day.

"I still have no idea what kind of job I'm going to do."

“Actually, I don’t even know what my profession is…”

Orson himself was at a loss for words. It was obvious that this was a prank by Klushier on him, but when had he offended this profiteer?

Was it the time when we were investigating Rhode Island's financial problems and forced her to take 75% off all her products?

Or was it the time when Platinum came to Rhodes Island to investigate and told Klosire to quickly get a business license?

It couldn't be that she went to the convenience store to draw cards and drew 100 Clos, so she reported her, right?

It's really strange. I have no grudge against the unscrupulous businessman, so why is she forcing him so hard?

Unable to figure out the reason, Orson could only force himself to adapt to the strange identity of "keeper" as soon as possible.

"By the way, who were those people chasing you just now? Judging from their attire, they seemed to be organized."

Orson asked Texas and Exia, hoping to find out who he had just offended.

Although being called "shorty" was a bit of a factor, the main reason was that Orson couldn't really stand by and watch Exia and Texas fight.

"It's the mafia that emerged from Longmen in the past six months. Although they look like a bunch of low-ranking guys, their power is greater than you might imagine."

"..."

Exia spoke with his hands behind his head, leaning back in his seat, while Texas beside him had a serious expression.

"It's really the Mafia!"

When Orson first saw this group of men wearing glasses, he wondered if they were gang members. After all, those who wear sunglasses are either gang members or erhu players.

But when he really heard this term appear in Terra's world, Orson still felt a little weird.

After all, there is no so-called mafia in Ursus, only black snakes. It seems that the "mafia" only exists in Syracuse.

The ones in Longmen are called gangsters.

While Orson was still thinking about the consequences of offending the mafia, the car suddenly stopped.

"get off."

Texas glanced at Orson and said these two words very briefly.

"Eh?"

"We've arrived, Orson. This is the Longmen Guard Bureau. We still have some things to take care of here, so we'll leave first."

Angelic Power pointed to a building not far away. Following Angelic Power's finger, Orson saw the Guard Bureau building standing very conspicuously not far away.

"Thank you both for your help. Next time—"

Orson got out of the car and before he could finish his words, Texas stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

It seems that Texas does not have a very good initial impression of itself, but there is nothing it can do, after all, it does seem to be full of mystery.

Anyway, I don't think I'll have much interaction with Penguin Logistics in the future. Just finish your work honestly and don't do anything weird. I'll do this when you all arrive at Longmen.

Today, Orson no longer does things like "saying 'my wife' when he sees Tallulah in a daze." For Orson, this world is real.

And it is obvious that no one would go up to a girl in the real world to improve their favorability. That is crazy.

"So where should I go to find Tallulah's sister..."

"Hey, that boy over there!"

Orson was standing at the door of the Guard Bureau, thinking about how to contact Chen, when a very heroic female voice suddenly came from behind him.

"—!"

Orson turned around following the voice and happened to meet the other person's eyes.

Weirdly shaped horns, short blue hair, crimson eyes, a jacket and shirt with a walkie-talkie and a sword belt, and leather shorts—

That’s right, the other party was his target this time, Tallulah’s half-sister, Chen Huijie.

"you……"

As if attracted by some mysterious force, Chen's eyes widened after seeing Orson.

Tallulah once told Orson about her worries. She and Chen Huijie had not seen each other for a long time, and she was afraid that her sister had become a stranger.

But the moment he looked at Chen, Orson was certain that this dragon girl must be connected to Tallulah in spirit!

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"Hey, you're new here. What happened? Don't feel restrained when you come here. Everyone here is talented and speaks well. You'll definitely like it here~"

Inside the Longmen Guard Bureau detention center, a Carters girl with long purple hair curiously asked the boy who was thrown in.

"...illegal possession of weapons and forgery of identity."

Orson, who was already used to carrying weapons in Casimir, responded with a pale face.