Beginning with disqualification, the Growing Magic Guide Road! - Spell Development Sometimes War Jou

"Well, they're guru..."

At a spacious restaurant (restaurant) in the capital.

Get yourself up like you were bounced off the back of a wooden chair and squeal like that instead of telling anyone.

It was such a flicker that I descended into my head at a mundane moment.

That I'm organizing one thing at a time in my head to see if that thought is really correct.

Kazuzi turns a frivolous face because of his abrupt and unspoken remarks.

"What the hell? Suddenly?

"Whatever it is, it means the pimples and the bandits were glue."

"Ha... ha?

"It's..."

Did you think there was no clapping?

Kazzi and Noah look surprised.

But.

"Probably. They were buddies."

Neither did thieves or pyrocorns have such a bare gesture.

But on second thought, there were a lot of strange things.

That's what appears in the series of actions of the thieves.

Raids on the village at night.

Perform a positive action.

Break both the North Gate and South Gate gates.

Not so far. It could even be described as more of a superior operation.

But the problem is after that.

After breaking the gate, immediately retreat without confirmation of damage.

I guess I did secure a load of pillows at that point.

There would have been something else to steal from the village's property, the hardware it carried, the women and children, but it was as if I didn't even look forward to it.

Because I was quick to make a decision to withdraw... so maybe I am.

But at that point, you still didn't know if they were disadvantaged or not.

It would not have been impossible to disrupt the protection of the village if the avalanche had collapsed as it were.

After you've broken through the guard, you can set it on fire.

The villagers are distracted by defense and extinguishing fire, and confusion is inevitable.

If you get on with that mess, you can also serve your purpose in a fireplace thief manner.

Still, it shouldn't have been the right time to retreat.

But for some reason I just gave up stealing silver.

For a thief, there is too little greed.

Those who don't care about others like they do looting shouldn't be comfortable with such restraint.

You don't mind your people's lives or anything, you should move on to an instant action that just satisfies your desires.

But.

Instead, if you think that's all the thief's purpose was, it might explain the matter.

"... Piroccolo and the bandits were guru. Then there must be an explanation for this strange incident."

"Hey, wait. Suddenly, we lost track of each other? Explain it to me properly."

"Right. I don't mean to be easy to understand, but let me be clear about the initial point."

"Oh, oh, bad. Right. Yeah..."

"What is this' case 'you're talking about, Arcs? Let's start with that, please."

A squire who can, who doesn't pinch speculation and urges you to sort it out first.

In contrast to this inspiration, do you accept the child's remarks and jokes because you have a previous relationship?

In response to his words like that, the first thing you say is:

"The incident is that village raid. This bandit raid was definitely set up by Pirokoro and the bandits."

After I say that, I'll explain to you two why I thought so.

That he retreated immediately after the thief broke through the gate.

Even though there was something else to steal.

Just steal the pillow like I was aiming.

"But isn't that the only reason why you're a guru? It's all just a coincidence, right?

"Sure. But the fact that the bandits were able to carry silver cannot be cleaned up by chance. That's the quantity that had a few cars. How the hell would a bandit carry that thing?

"Mr. Pirokoro also had a luggage truck and a beast to move it. If you steal them whole... No Is it difficult"

"Sure, even if the bandits had some carrying power in front of them, they wouldn't be fit to carry them all."

Silver after refining will also be of considerable weight.

No matter how many baggage trucks and beasts there were, it naturally takes a lot of manpower to carry them.

"If you do that, there's no way you can carry anything that's soggy and heavy, if you don't know it's there beforehand. Instead, it's more natural to take it off the option of stealing it because it gets in the way of escape. And silver is a substitute for selling it out."

Based in Yamano, they work illegally.

Naturally, you should avoid heavy stuff, hating the dull movement.

Nonetheless, I only took the silver away, as I had aimed for it.

It's not something you can do if you know it's there beforehand or if it's not for the purpose of acquiring silver.

... but that would still be scarce for a reason to determine that they are a guru.

That's why.

"Pyrocollo's behavior is the key. They didn't chase the load, they gave up immediately and headed to the lord for a report."

"Sure, that was an unnatural behavior."

"We've got a bunch of escort warriors, and we've got the power right. There's plenty of room to take it back. Instead, they can get behind the people who are running away. Yet I quickly cut him off without chasing him."

"Right. It's the lord's load we're carrying. If they take it away from me, it's normal for me to try to get it back to you madly in death."

"Right? Pyrocolo didn't originally intend to take back the silver, so he headed first for an excuse. Isn't it natural to think that?

It's hard to believe that being deprived of loads has moved and prevented me from making a normal decision.

It's normal to think of taking it back if it's taken away, and other people should also act to take it back.

But he didn't even try to chase the thief, and he moved first to the territorial capital.

This is too puzzling for whatever it takes.

"... after the bandit enters the village, he directs the bandit under a loaded luggage truck loaded with silver while evacuating the villager. So it would have been quick if there had been a series of streams: gate destruction, load theft, retreat."

So they were buddies, right?

"Pyrocolo is a procurer who legally acquires silver, and the bandits are the hauliers who carry it. If you think about it, the inexplicable behavior will fit."

If you lose the load you're carrying, you'll get suspicious eyes on the pillows.

If you pinch the process of letting the thief steal it, there is no question about it.

I lose my load, I get scolded, I get fined.

There is no suspicion, and with mild penalties, that's it.

If you can get soaring items with that degree of punishment, isn't it cheap?

If you're lucky, you can work in carrying silver again.

"So that's Gills, too?

"No, I don't think he is. We've been together ever since the bandits attacked the village, and after the Deets came, they watched us. There's nothing you can do about it being following us in the first place, is there? I haven't even been able to screw up an investigation."

"You haven't done anything that makes sense, so it's Shilo, right?

"You don't say anything completely."

Then Kazzi frowns and speaks the question.

"But why would you do that when you just get silver? If you want silver, it's too much to go around, right? If you want silver, you can buy it yourself."

"It's..."

Roundabout.

Sure it is.

If you're a merchant, you just have to sell the product at a profitable price, even if you buy it at a high price. Because there is demand now, there are people everywhere who want to pay high bills to buy them.

That means I got the silver for no purpose of buying or selling it.

And you should see that there was a reason you had to hide so thoroughly.

I need silver.

I don't want others to know that I need silver.

It's hard to think that that's a pirocco......

There's no way a merchant would want that much silver.

So, is there anyone else to whom those matters apply?

He's here.

That is one whose name has been so unnaturally named so far.

"... from here, it's not circumstantial evidence, it's pretty mixed my guess, okay?

With that said, the two squires nod.

"I think Uncle Nadar is involved in this."

"Nadar...... Count Polk Nadar, right?

"Why?

"Uncle Nadar's name has been flirting over and over again. The visit of His Royal Highness Prince Wang, named from Deet's mouth because of the silver shopping story, was the reason we came here. And I'm talking about the pirocco earlier. It all came up with Nadar's name. Besides, Nadal territory is also adjacent to Rustinel territory"

Polk Nadar.

That name is too much.

I can't say enough that the name has been mentioned so far and there is no room for doubt at all.

"First of all, the fact that Uncle Nadar was doing silver shopping is a guild study that takes the back. I don't know why, but Uncle Nadar wanted silver. I don't know if you still want it."

"The possibility we still need is that it has to be"

"Oh. But it's been too much of a rumor because I've been too big of a buyer so far. Besides, it took officials to get in and even investigate, which prevented them from standing out and buying as before. That's why I showed you the whole story here. Prepare merchants and bandits to entrust them with the acquisition and carriage of silver. Legally we don't get silver and let them secure it... it's unnatural that it was lost, so if it means it was only stolen by a bandit, they can make us lose the bank, right?

"Sure. If we can't buy it, we'll have to steal it out."

And

"That's why the bandits were hiding the poison. Because there was a high-ranking human on the back, he harms himself so that he can't look into it. A spy, right? As much as I talk about information, I choose death..."

"I mean, you said that was Uncle Nadar's hand, not a bandit?

Yes. The reason for taking poison is to make sure you can't look into the back relationships with torture...... is the strongest reason.

It is still unclear whether he is really Uncle Nadar's handler.

At least, if there's nothing big behind it, you shouldn't do yourself any harm before you investigate.

"Even though silver output is normal, that's why we tend to lack it"

"We continue to be victims of theft not only in Rustinel territory, but also in the surrounding Silver Mountains. So the officials of Wang Du couldn't keep up with where the silver was flowing along the way..."

"I see. The Lords were stolen by bandits too. I don't want to be honest with you."

"That's right. I tried to slow down the information as much as possible or cloud the real numbers, and in the meantime I tried to figure it out somehow. So, the Deets were doing the investigation. I still don't know if the Deets know if Nadar's involved."

"Well, you know, I was pretty good at the investigation."

Human beings with some status in this world are mostly competent.

If you give a certain authority to a unit that consolidates and forms competent human beings, they will move themselves, use people, and solve it.

All you have to do is take back the silver, and the supply will be stable and the price will go back to it.

That would solve the problem without forcing us to report our own lapse.

But then, naturally, we get to the back relationship late.

Officials can't figure out where the silver is.

The Lords, if you catch the bandits, that's it.

No one is anywhere in a position to try to guess where the stolen silver is going.

That's why it's hard to realize what's going on.

... a nasty hand, using the hole in your bureau job and the relationship between local lords and royalty.

On the Nadar side, there will be people who are much more adept at rape intelligence.

But if this is really true.

But if so, it's possible that Uncle Nadar is sigging in more silver than this one thinks.

The question is, what the hell is Uncle Nadar doing with it?

Used to expand armaments.

Naturally, that would be the most important reason.

- Nothing, it shouldn't be just my own country that wants its own supplies.

…………

And then one day the words I utter will come back to me.

That's what I said when I talked to Swoo before I got here.

Build friendships to get information about them.

In that case, it would naturally be possible to buy or sell goods, etc.

But what happens if it goes too far?

"I thought Uncle Nadar was in another country... spilling silver on the Empire?

Uncle Nadar is carrying out a rampage into the Empire.

Think of it that way, and it'll stick.

Nadar was dealing with the Empire and prohibited goods, including silver.

If the Empire forced me to do that by the story, Nadar must somehow continue to get the silver.

In this world, silver is a strategic supply.

It's like oil in a man's world, he wants it everywhere, and he's always having trouble with this.

It would be very natural for an empire currently at war with two countries to want this.

"You can't even think about it."

"Right."

Anyway, I just showed Noah and Kazzi that reasoning.

"... that's just too much to think about."

Once, bring it to the back of the chair so you can rest your head.

I stuffed up a lot of reasons, but on second thought, I lacked certainty and had too many guesses.

Now,

"Pirocoro is the Bandit and the Guru"

"It's Uncle Nadar pulling the thread behind it."

… and so on, that it is too sudden.

Sometimes a guy likes to read, but he's biased too deeply on the over-reading side.

In the end, that's how I ended up, folding into a joking conclusion.

And then Noah smiles in his mouth.

"No, I think that was a pretty funny story, huh?

"Really?

"That explains it, I think it's possible, or rather likely,"

"You're good at thinking bad things that don't suit your face. Let's make a little fire and get out of here. You're not a nobleman, are you? Kihihi."

"Sorry...... Damn"

The three of us were talking about that, it was then.

"- No, I'm really a butler, but you were right, and it was pretty funny."

Suddenly, I hear a familiar voice from somewhere.

It belongs to a young man with a distinctive Imeria accent.

If you notice, sign from side to side.

I kept my weight on my back, I rocked my chair, and I was unfaithful to put my foot on the table because...

"Gills......"

Yes, he was a tulip hat man, who traveled the same way to the capital and broke up shortly after entering the capital.

Slacking copper coins in your hands while letting them loosen up like a rocking chair calms you down like you've been doing that for a long time.

"... when"

"Come on... you haven't been here so far."

Noah stands up like he's been played and comes forward to shelter himself.

Kazzi also put his hands on the portable goods in order to be vigilant.

"No, this is one of Wye's few stunts... no, no, you two, give me a break about the rough stuff at the diner. Because Wye won't do anything. I just want to talk to you, Arcs."

Gills doesn't alter his floating attitude, even if the two of them take a battlefield stance.

Put the sword you were carrying on the floor and raise your hands, posing as if you were unwilling to disobey.

He starts talking again, folding to make sure Noah and Kazzi don't jump.

"Even so, does the bank of silver go from Count Nadar to the Empire,? Can't we tie the silver line here to the Count? I have a verse to think about on the premise that the Count is bad."

"Maybe. You're right, there can be other nobles, lords, merchants with great power involved. But if I put it up for sale like that in the first place, I'll always have feet somewhere. Just a bandit is definitely not something to steal, and still stealing... it must have someone powerful enough to finish it off after you steal it. And."

"And?"

"At a time when His Royal Highness Prince Wang is on his way to inspect, Nadar has suspicions, doesn't he?

"That could be true. Do you have any reason to doubt... that Count Nadar, after obtaining the silver, will fill the empire or float it?

"That's right. That way you shouldn't be able to follow your whereabouts within the kingdom. If your opponent is an empire, you won't even have legs."

"I see... I'll think about it"

What did Gills think when he spoke like he was convinced to say so?

"What are you going to do now, Arcs?

"What are we going to do..."

"Pirokoro Han and the bandits did the guru. So you think you're going to succeed or lose all those scoundrels in the world?

"You can't do that..."

Sigh back to Gills' radical imagination.

Yes, even if it was true, there's nothing I can do about it.

It's all speculation so far, and it's natural, but it's not like we're moving.

In front of those who need to move, they are wrong to investigate.

Because you can't do things on your own.

"Well, here's a question for you, Arcs. If Count Nadar finds out he's going to flush silver, what the hell are we going to do?

"If we find out... we're gonna move on to preservation first, right? He's a sidekick. Move or elucidate to lighten your sins"

"Let it go. Besides, the story is that His Royal Highness Prince Wang will be here soon to investigate. If Count Nadar didn't want to take that option, you don't think so?

"Uncle Nadar..."

What will you do?

The flow of strategic supplies is a clear betrayal of the royal family.

I don't know what's wrong with punishment.

First of all, there will be no commutation of sentence, and you will be sentenced to death.

As it stands, Uncle Nadar should be in a state of strangulation.

In such a situation, would I be caught fulfilling myself?

As I think about it, I move my mouth.

"Conversely, I will discuss Your Highness...?

"Hmm. Well, what are we gonna do after we talk about it?

"Turn the neck of His Royal Highness Prince Wang into a souvenir and fall back to the Empire..."

"Oh scary! Think of something scary. - Arcs, you are."

While talking in the sky above, only to derive possibilities.

Second, I noticed Gills was putting me on.

When you look up haphazardly, there's a man there who grins slightly deeper.

I keep asking myself more questions about myself that I'm still confused about.

"- So, when it does, what happens? Yes, I want you to answer me."

It's like saying, "Come to the core soon."

What the hell. This man.

"... I don't know if I will discuss His Highness or catch him and negotiate, but then the kingdom will crush Nadar with all its might. So, in anticipation of the war, Uncle Nadar buys in wheat and salt in advance and prepares for it..."

"This is..."

"Dude..."

"Arcs, as you said, I knew I'd do 'beforehand'..."

That's what Gills says, laughing out loud.

And

"So, back to you, Arcs, what are you going to do?

"Huh, that's all it fits. It's too much of a crisis to leave you alone."

"Let it be."

"You..."

"That's right. Wye, Arcs, I just helped you sort it out in your head."

Sure it is.

Without this conversation with Gills, we wouldn't have gotten to the core so fast.

But what is this man really?

If you behave too suspiciously, you become more alert.

Then, Gills stood up in large measure.

"Well, thanks for the funny story, Arcs. I want to tell you something good."

"A good thing?

"Pirokoro Hanna, now stay in the warehouse north of the territorial capital. I've seen it before. With the funny people."

――

With a surprise on his face, Gills has turned a suspicious grin

"Doya? What? Funny. Do that?

"Gills. When do you think the pirocco is suspicious?

"Since the beginning of such a mon. Well, I was sure when you showed me your permit to carry it. Well done, fake mon. I didn't know you were connected to the thief."

How true is that?

Weren't you considering it as one of the possibilities at a time when you were grasping where Pirocoro was going?

If you don't loosen your guard, Gills is evil. Like whispering wax.

"Hey, is the only way to hold the evidence down now?

"Why does that happen?

"'Cause that's what you do? The question is, how the hell do we get the silver that Pirokoro Han got to Nadar territory?"

Silver is heavy and tense.

It takes a lot of work to carry.

Here is an easier way to carry it than by luggage.

"You use the river to bring it all the way here and say it's your next job luggage and carry it to Nadar..."

"Let it be. That's the most natural and the easiest and safest way to carry it."

To the north of the territorial capital, a warehouse district is set up for the transportation and distribution of supplies.

That's for carrying out rivers.

The fact that Pyrocolo is here makes it possible that silver is here again.

If you think about it, surely, the only way to uncover sin is now.

... what to do.

Doesn't Gills intend to hear the answer, or turn to the entrance?

"Good luck. Back up in the shadows."

And then I flicker my hands over my back, and I leave.

It's like saying we know what we're going to do.

Watching such a man's back.

"Ah! Let it go! I forgot something important!

"What the hell's going on?

"I want you to think about the engraving deal. Now, Arcs, I'm gonna get you a monkey that you're gonna want."

That again.

"... ok. Come to me when it's convenient."

"Sarasu! I can see the conversation. Mr. Arcs, I love you."

"Don't try to stick around because it's disgusting"

Where the hell did the idiot go earlier?

Turn your heels back, Gills, trying to hold me.

Pretending to snugly drive away at the approaching man with his lips closed, he left to flee.

...... Strange merchant, Gills.

Though suspicion stands out and I have never gone beyond to be vigilant.

Keeping connected with this man may be a good thing, a bad thing, a necessity.

Thinking that way, Noah said,

"So, Mr. Arcs. What do you want to do now?

"As a nobleman eating Loch, I guess I'll have to move."

"You don't think that the bastard just now is blowing it?

"I can't find any reason why Gills would frame us. You don't have to talk about it if you just want me to dance in the first place."

And

"... Noah and Kazzi need to go to the north warehouse first. I'll bring reinforcements."

"Reinforcements? Who?

"It's the Deets."

"Oh, I see"

"Right. You'll need it to happen."

This is Rustinel territory.

No matter how much you do, you can't imitate it on your own without getting an understanding.

Then it's important to speak up to Deet.

The three of them nodded at each other and moved.