On the other side, Ryuto and the others followed Sora to a building nearby.

"Sora, is that the place?"

Ryuto asked, pointing towards a bar not far away, while hiding in the shadows.

"Yes, Ryuto."

"But, my lord Ryuto, this place doesn't seem any different from the others."

"Well, places like this are usually hidden within ordinary buildings, so ordinary people wouldn't be able to find them. Even if we ask the people here, they wouldn't tell us, outsiders, because everyone silently follows this unwritten rule."

Well, although we could easily handle it with Miyuki's ability, we would definitely be blackmailed, so that method is not feasible at all.

"Is that so...?" Hiyori responded somewhat understandingly.

At that moment, Miyuki approached.

"So, darling, how do you plan to infiltrate? Even if it's difficult, darling won't give up, right?"

"Well... a direct assault is definitely not an option."

"Ah... why?"

Hiyori looked puzzled.

Although Ryuto had a bit of a headache, he still answered.

"After all, this is someone else's territory. If we launch a direct attack, we will be caught by the police here. After all... such places are tacitly accepted by them. No matter how you look at it, it will be bad for our side. No, only our side will suffer. None of us are known in this country, even if we die."

I don't want to die in a foreign land. For the sake of games and manga, this god cannot die.

"So what should we do, darling?"

"Hey, don't take the opportunity to get closer."

Although Ryuto tried to step back as much as possible, the other party...

"Why should we care about such a small matter?"

They still casually approached.

"This is not a small matter, it's a big deal. There is nothing bigger than this."

Hmm... feeling exhausted before it even starts, Ryuto sighed helplessly.

But he couldn't just let go, so Ryuto endured his headache and continued.

"Well, since we're here, it's only natural to adapt to the local customs."

"Huh?"

"Adapt to the local customs?"

Hiyori and Miyuki tilted their heads in confusion.

"That's right, did you bring your bank cards?"

"Bank cards?"

"Ah, does darling want to bribe them with money?"

"No, just borrow them temporarily."

"That's not a problem. I happen to have mine, Lord Ryuto."

Hiyori searched and pulled out the VIP membership card from somewhere again.

No matter how many times I see it, it's still impressive. Ryuto couldn't help but sigh as he took it.

At that moment,

"Here, darling!"

Miyuki also handed over a card.

Oh...

"Miyuki... is yours also a VIP membership card?"

The person in question asked, somewhat confused.

"Well, I didn't pay much attention to it. Is it impressive?"

I can't believe it...

This bourgeois manifesto is really despicable. Why do I suddenly feel surrounded by wealthy people? It puts so much pressure on me, a poor dick.

"Of course, it's amazing. This means the money inside you can buy at least several houses, and the top-level ones at that."

"Oh, I see..."

A rather indifferent response.

I can't believe it...

Damn bourgeoisie! It takes me several days of scrimping and saving just to buy a game, and even after buying it, I have to tighten my belt and eat plain bread for half a month. You guys don't know how to appreciate anything, and that's why your behavior of treating money like dirt is so detestable!

Just as Ryuto was silently criticizing in his mind.

Miyuki spoke with a smile on her face.

"Well... what if someone said, 'Give this card to darling'? How would you feel, darling?"

Upon hearing this, Ryuto couldn't help but let out the biggest exclamation he had ever made since he was born.

"What...?"