A Black Knights slave has been pulled out by the White Adventurer Guild to S-rank.

In front of the Jeeds, Baran scolded a knight who had been slandered and tied up.

"You're useless trash!

"It's a rhetorical lie that you would impersonate this honorable me even more!

"What do you think Chivalry is! What you're doing is inferior to thieves and even livestock!

'I guess you know what happens to your family in the country if you stay like this!?

and.

That was already like half a blackmail.

Jeed doesn't say anything because he knew this was the status quo of the Knights. But the face of the Holy Republic and Queena were quite flashy.

Blaming your men on Zutaboro in public like this is an anomaly in itself.

In spite of being a prisoner, in spite of being a person who once served himself.

I don't even have a word to worry about. I can curse.

The captive knight was even weeping.

Balan keeps asking such a knight.

"You said I ordered you to install a magic item.... Is that true?

Balan stares.

The captive knight tried to spin his words as he stretched his body but managed to contain his trembling lips.

"Oh, that. In fact, yes..."

But.

Balan blocked the captive knight's words out loud.

"Just like I said! If there's anything you can do to get me dressed in wet clothes, I don't know. You're not the only one... so is your family."

"- Huh!"

A group of prisoners looks too shocking. That's not all. Despair, fear, anxiety... those dark faces mixed with negative emotions.

Desperate for everything in the world, I leaned down with a shadow on my face just saying so.

Balan flaunts his beard, being good at whether he satisfied his desire to dominate the figure.

"Yeah, yeah, that's fine. You set up a disillusioned and forbidden magic item. They're not ordered by anyone, you know."

"... Chi... ugh"

"Am I? What? Can't you hear me?"

There is no more defiance.

Balan could afford that. So dare you provoke me, I listened to the funny half.

But contrary to what was expected, the captives raised their faces and never offered their will.

"I'm saying no! I'm ordered to give you a magic item...!?"

But.

Before I could say it all out, its head was - away from its torso.

"... Huh?

was the last word uttered by a head that fell to the ground.

What that head saw was the appearance of a balan waving a bloody sword.

"Hmm! Something I wish I hadn't said extra. It's pathetic that I was confused to the end. Then excuse me for this. If there's anything else, go to the kingdom."

Balan leaves as he throws up.

I never picked up my own slashed away compatriots, let alone even put them in my sight. Like a stone's throw there.

Balan leaves, seconds later.

Inside the tent - there was a real sight.

"- And it's clear that the Third Knights and hence the kingdom were involved like this"

I solved the magic I was hanging on this occasion.

The hallucinations Balan was slashing also fog like a pneumonia. And the captive knight of the main body appeared from somewhere else...

"Oh my God..."

It is the heavy town of the Holy Republic that has spoken without concealing surprises.

He says that Soria calls him, and even in this emergency, he is the most abrupt person who can rush in and respond.

"Well, there's no way a knight can have a magic item that directs demons in the first place."

Queena nods in agreement with my words, too.

I didn't deny the captives as they bowed down, as if they were bad.

"This series of scenes is saved with a magic item of video recording. For one thing, we'll have an urgent meeting upstairs to decide what to do. Thank you for this time, Jeed."

A man who is supposed to be quite an upper person bows his head. Furthermore, Soria and the youth commanders have simultaneously bowed their heads.

"No, no, because it's only part of the request"

I want you to raise your head because it just kind of overflows me to feel sorry.

That's what I thought, but even more heavily town-like figures have said.

"No, you've done this far, so I'll give you double the commission! Thank you so much for saving our country's crisis......!

I've lowered my face even deeper.

"No. Face up, please. I'm just glad you thanked me that way."

That was from my heart.

Take the request and get the money. That's my job as an adventurer. But along with the money comes the word "thank you" as well. The receptionist also tells me "good job".

The thanksgiving of the word stains.

Those were reminded by Balan earlier. Work is natural. The word after work is "move quickly to your next job". It was an organization that really couldn't be helped.

Full and Soria trembled when I thought of that.

What, did I do something?

What a confirmation of your sins,

"How far...... how far are you a great person, YOU HA!!

Soria, who had never even gazed at me before, grabbed my hand and approached me. I have a lot of momentum.

But soon you realized you had overreacted, Pa. I let go of my hand.

"Excuse me, excuse me! With...! Um, well... Oh, yeah! That was amazing! That hallucinating magic! I've never seen anything so expensive!

I wonder how embarrassed I was.

He wanders around the left and right without trying to gaze at each other while dyeing his face to a pearl.

"Right. I've only seen that level of magic like Mr. Stupid Guildmaster."

Queena put out Soria's help boat. This guy really cares.

"Uh, is that it? There's a demon in the woods where I used to be. I just copied that magic move."

I miss you.

I couldn't get out of the same place over and over again. Did you finally identify the demons that show weird magic moves and remember never to get caught in the same hands again?

"" "To?

Everyone made their eyes point uniformly and tilted their necks.

"I was there... forest... is that it? And the demons do magic...?

"... what kind of environment did you grow up in?

That one. I think they kind of pulled it off. I wonder if it was that rare.