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

Expand detective magic.

Find the Commander Class from among the tents that have been erected many times.

"First, suppress the Commander class so that they don't give extra orders. Instead of disabling the knights near me, disable reinforcements from afar."

If they come near me, I'll just untie the slave collar.

The farther away the magic becomes, the harder it becomes to pass through.

That's where the adventurers came in. Ask the adventurers to disable the knights who would come to reinforce them, caught by the sound of battle from afar.

By doing so, I can efficiently suppress the Commander Class.

That's why.

"" Copy that. ""

Adventurers like Queena and Didge nod.

Each one seems to be ready.

"Then we begin the operation."

Fly in unison on my signal.

As planned, I was on my way to the Commander's class by myself.

Looks like the other adventurers are stopping us from doing well.

Disarm and disable the looming knights' collars.

I even repeated all that work and arrived at the commander-class tent.

There is a quarreling voice from inside. But I've already figured that out.

I could see Sheila arguing with the detective magic that was unfolding. The contending opponents are a class of commanders, including the First Knight Commander.

Maybe even if I don't get my hands on it for nothing.

That's what I think and peek in through the gap in the tent. I don't have a hobby for stealing or eavesdropping. But I thought if I could solve it in my body rather than giving it a weird hand, I should let it.

"… so please rethink your thoughts!

Sheila's offering against Lande.

The lande just stares at Sheila as abominable. The look - it was like looking at things.

I don't know how to look at my family.

But that one from Lande shouldn't be good for my daughter.

The commander used to tell me not to confuse public and private life. But Lande's gaze shouldn't even be sent "publicly"... it's a killer's eye.

"Untie the slave collar? Don't attack the Holy Republic? Apologize to the royalty or the clerk? Sheila... how long have you been incapacitated?

Incompetence.

Do you even come up with words like that? Sheila's not even supposed to be in her twenties yet. It doesn't mean you're too young. But if you ask me if I'm old enough to be an adult, I won't be.

Why does something like that come out easily? Even if it's work, you shouldn't say it...

I've seen unsuccessful adventurers in my guild.

But the first thing that worried me was the presence or absence of injury. It offers a healing center free of charge provided by the Alliance.

After that, just double-check the request rank, and ask what caused the failure.

I never curse. "I'm just glad you came back alive. Good luck next time," I can throw warm words. Just a senior adventurer asking me, "What are you failing at? I'm going to train!!" Or so they had taken me.

Still, it's a cliché, but there was love.

There is no love in Lande's words.

"I thought it was my proud daughter who graduated from the Knight Development School as chief...... but I didn't know I could use this in action either. Things change at a remarkable rate! We have to deal with it every time!

"Using forbidden magic items. But!?

"Yes."

"Can I hurt people unnecessarily!?

"It's not necessary. It's a necessary sacrifice."

"That's not necessary! Why did you attack the Holy Republic!

'Cause there was some suspicious movement against the kingdom.'

"It's an alliance!? Just because the Knights moved near the border, I can't believe it was received as hostile without confirmation...! I guess the truth is we just wanted our own territory!?

Wow.

I feel like I'm hearing an awesome cumming out.

If Sheila is right, she will be spending while treating knights and soldiers as objects. For your own wealth.

"... Sheila. Your body may be too much for your eyes."

"Become!?

Faces, including Lande and Balan, set their swords on Sheila. The faces of all are not fragrant. It's not a threat or anything.

I'm serious about getting rid of Sheila.

You can leave now. I'm going to go help Sheila. I thought so. Originally.

But - Sheila hasn't pulled out her sword.

I'm still trying to convince you. Those desperate people who don't even think of people as people.

"Why......! Was the grin you gave me for my childhood a lie! Father!"

"Laugh......? Yeah, that's because I thought you could make a good distinction between people and things."

"- Eh."

Sheila's face stains a desperate color.

I shake my legs that what I've seen so far has been a fantasy.

I got on my knees when I couldn't help myself.

Even the heart that holds the sword is already shattered -...

"- That's enough."

Get out in front of Sheila.

I can't ask Sheila's face because she's in the back, but I know she shook herself freaking out like she was surprised. My heart is frightened.

I can see my back teeth making a very dull noise.

I wonder why she hid until she convinced Sheila to. Isn't that what you knew? In front of me, there was a bunch of guys with swords against just one girl who tried to protect me - about as rotten as it was.

"Jee-"

Balan tries to say my name. A natural reaction. I guess I was able to react first because I was meeting with me in the Holy Republic and it was new to my memory.

Uncomfortable. I thought so.

"- Stop talking. I can't help but smell like a zombie."

Hit the fist on the balan. There is no need for magic. Momentum breaks and flies through the tent.

The others suddenly show up and stand up to me.

"Hey, what?"

I told you not to talk.

Kick a man to the ground who would be an open mouth commander class without sexual punishment. The ground is cracked.

But well, I'm breathing, so it won't be a problem.

I stare back at them all. Everyone had their mouths shut vigorously. Just in case you don't speak up.

"Oh, that's fine. Don't ever open your mouth again."

Nobody tries to leave anything.

Because I saw the precedent between the two of them, I guess my instincts would shut even if I tried to open the jaw mouth. The sword is also unwilling to fight toward the ground as he blues his face.

Except for one.

"Jeezy!!

Lande's voice rises so high that the earth echoes.

- I told you to shut up.

Pick up the commander's sword that just slammed him to the ground and throw the patterned part into Lande's mouth.

The blunt sound of teeth and patterns hitting. The sword fell straight to the ground. A lot of blood spills out of Lande's mouth.

Still, he said, "Fu fu fu! 'I've been staring at him, so I kicked him down from his chest and let him fall to the ground.

"How do you know I could have come here?

"Hey, no...?

I told you not to talk.

"Crouch!"

Close your mouth still open with your feet.

You're unreasonable, glancing at the commanders who come looking at you like that but don't even get their hands on you. Everyone turned a blind eye.

"Do you know why you didn't notice me until you got here?

Again, he asks me, but I remain frightened that no one seems to be able to come up with an answer:? 'And he was leaning his neck.

"Do you see this?

I take the collar out of my pocket as I say.

It was the 'Slave Collar' loaned from the disbanded members.

"If you take this off, no one will try to report it to you. Because you don't want to argue with me."

Drop the slave collar to the ground and step on it.

The face of the Commander Class turns blue and white like a dead man.

But it never stands. Because I'm sealing the word.

It's like Dodo's acting silent. It's not funny at all.

"I wouldn't do anything arrogant to sanction you from me. Because the request I received was to 'save the Knights'. So while we're doing this, we're also unlocking the collars of the crew through detective magic and magic manipulation."

Is it enough that half of the members who are now finally being made to wear it?

"Most of them seem to be falling out of tiredness. But it looks like some of them are different."

Detective magic brings together hundreds of Knights', just 'some', in this tent.

And finally the first one arrived.

"Give my people... my friend who swore to leave the village with me and defend my country... give it back!!

His body was worn out. The same goes for the trauma, but some parts of the body are not through magic. Probably even necrosis.

But the grudge festival he uttered first was about a friend.

The knight who then came in was holding the nearly broken necklace that hung on his neck.

"My mother's... she wouldn't even let me see my mother's death...! How could you...! I wanted to protect my family as much as this country......!

continuously.

With individual grudges.

It gradually gathers together.

All of them were doing their utmost to the sword they had pulled out.

From here on out, the commanding class will only be punished.

It is time to know the weight of your own accumulated sins.

"Can you stand, Sheila?"

Reach out to Sheila, who doesn't move with her knees on.

Sheila's eyes are red. He looks even weaker and tired from one of Wyburn's cases.

Did Lande and the others tell Bollocks about a girl in this condition?

"Jee... D... I... didn't know... your fathers really thought it was for the good of the country..."

Sheila says as she lays down her face without the power to take my hand either.

Oh, I know.

So I'm also going to understand how desperate I was. Still, I can't gauge Sheila's feelings.

But I know how badly being in this place affects her. There's nothing more we can do than catch up with Sheila.

- Let's go, Sheila.

"... jeed... eh"

In tears, he looked at me.

Sheila takes my hand. I can't seem to get up, though I can help myself.

Push hard not to pull too lightly on me.

I supported Sheila, who was about to fall as she stood up.

"Until... Ji 'ila... get on with it...!

Rande begs for help, trembling at the approaching knights one after the other.

Sheila looked at it with vain eyes... and she missed her face.

Sheila understood that she didn't even want to get involved anymore.

Instead.

"I told you not to talk. I'd rather not do anything to reverse their nerves any more.... Well, don't even freak out at these weak members. Captain, all the Suns have about as amazing a feat as' Heroes', don't they?

"... ahhhhhhhhhhh!

I told you. Don't stroke your nerves.

Lande's screaming began. The members holding the sword are slashed in unison. Screaming had turned to screaming as she stepped out of the tent supporting Sheila.

- I found the magic of the Commander class disappearing with detective magic. Balan, who flew far away, was already...

But Sheila shouldn't know about it now.

It doesn't mean Sheila hasn't guessed either.

Now I'm just looking at the status quo of The Knights I'm Saving.