An S-ranked Party's Burden Tamer, I Awoke My True Power by Killing a Familiar ~The Exiled Tamer

"No, I'm sorry. Called me up."

"No... that's good..."

"Well, the fact that I called it in just shows what's causing it..."

Cecilm border uncle continues the conversation with a bitter laugh.

Sir Cecilm also seemed to have a mansion in the corner of the Wang capital, in an area lined with nobles' mansions.

We can talk confidentially here. Look at Sir Cecilm with a different face. I got the posture right, too.

"The sorcery club seems to be doing better than I thought."

"What do you mean?

"It hasn't even spread to the country's centre yet. I can't move a boulder right away."

"Central part of the country......?

"The most connected with the Sorcery Society is in the military..."

Sir Cecilm says so without power.

Military Department...... On top of the Wang Du Knights. So?

And in this country, the role of control under the law is also under the jurisdiction of the Knights and the military.

I mean......

"The two examples that followed Mireolo, they really escaped."

"Keep it up, it's gonna happen..."

Quera and Mail.

The Knights of the King's Capital would have to be centered alongside the Adventurer's Guild in a position to hit the search, he said, because of the military's intentions, he was unable to move.

"That means to the guild... no, wait, wait, wait.

"You've noticed… the Adventurer Alliance, especially with regard to the Alliance of the King's Capital…"

"It was a long time with the military..."

Hold your head.

I see. Lord Cecilm calls us by reason... The situation was worse than I thought.

"So, what are you going to do by calling us?

"Oh. To put it succinctly... because we're no longer going to have to push the force. Do you think it's a good idea to join the sorcery club, or do you think it's a good idea to follow you guys?"

"Is that... winning?

The Sorcery Society is such a big organization that it directly affects the country's centre.

This one, on the other hand...

"What? I guess I didn't make a fool of myself. You're a fine lord, and the back shield is me, the borderline uncle. And behind you, that Midgard Chamber of Commerce refrains. Plus an S-rank party to celebrate the memory of the Adventurer Alliance in the jurisdiction. It's an impeccable condition, don't you think?

When arranged like this, I feel surrounded by a truly outrageous group of members.

"And above all, it's your own worth."

"ourselves...?

"I see… I will let you know in this capital of kings that it is better to follow us than to follow Mireolo"

That's what I'm talking about.

Sir Cecilm's face was completely like a child of mischief.