Gang of Yuusha

lonely warehouse streets along the coast. It was once the main port of the error knife, but when the port was built elsewhere, not to mention the poor geographical traffic surface, which had been pointed out to the administration for a long time, it was driven to the deputy port.

Renting out the second floor of an abandoned warehouse beside the woody concrete with few people coming and going, Shoji turned his back on the whiteboard and looked around at the face of the gathering.

"We shall now begin to explain this mission. Target is Alchemy King Wild Jack. He's an old man who loves objects that live in an old stinking historical heritage called" The Old Castle of Blue Mist ". I'm gonna kill this guy."

"Ha."

"Every time, you do this?

"Wait. I'm irrelevant, right? Why are you getting caught up in all this shit?

Percibel, who didn't know much about the situation, twisted his ankle and Leskia, who sat on the couch, questioned him. Only the band was on the wall and confused by the call.

Shoji, who summoned him, ignored the inquiry.

"We've been, like, gangsters. Back of the line. It's against Kingdom law, and it's not allowed in the world. They also tore apart humans from hostile tissues and fed them to pigs. Poggy the pig I own was happy, and I liked to see Poggy jump, too. I thought it was a good recycling of resource waste."

"Didn't I say something outrageous?

"But I've never had an orphan drained of blood over a mixer and potion. Even among villains, because it's against the rules. We have our laws. Anyone who goes too far off the road in the back business will be terminated. Whoever it is, will do so."

"That's a lame, unprofitable story. Besides, we're retiring from backyard. And yet you kill the great man on the stage? Doesn't make sense."

While scratching his head, the band asked carefully.

As an illegal potioner, it involves Fujiko, but if he fails to kill a big man, he will definitely be nominated. I don't even want to think about the high level of risk.

"We're going to do a little aftermath for the world, Band. I should have burned the Chapter a long time ago. It was created by the rotten villains of the past. From now on, there's nothing left to do. Dark things go to darkness, let's bury them. And I'm not the only one who can handle this problem. Please help me."

Silence came down to the scene - but only Leskia clapped with a slow tempo.

"I'm not convinced you're going to kill him, but you need to smash him."

"Okay. Now let's paste the schematics on the premises here. First, The Old Castle of Blue Mist lies deep in the Mürn Mountains, on a rocky peak surrounded by forests. The Wall, more than five meters high, surrounds the perimeter, and at night, a demonic light for intruders is emitted from the Wall Tower on the viewing platform, and guards patrol the Wall constantly."

"Um... how about a moderate way to send out a letter or something? I, too, am a follower of the Alchemy King… and my name is, I admire it for everyone involved in Alchemy."

Scared by the noise of the content, Percibel divides the apple pies she brings with her on the cake server and distributes them to her. Do you still think it's a joke? He has a dry laugh and is also sending a gaze to the other two to ask for their consent. but no one laughed back.

Shoji shut up once, but continued to explain the operation.

"Carefully, the garden is unleashed with a fierce trident watchdog (Cerberus). This is the gateway. Beyond here, the two gates are built a dormitory tower. There is an army stuffing and training station on a large lot that is dispatched by the Kingdom to the error knife. The number of people waiting is around fifty, but all, when it comes to adventurers, class A to S. You can consider yourself a specially trained knight and magician. We don't patrol much, but instead the demonic eye called by the summoner wanders in the air. Unconfirmed, but if you step in, a guardian beast will emerge from numerous subpoenas."

"They will be persuaded by the Blade of Silver Lights."

"Well, relax. The purpose is to incinerate and assassinate the Chapter. It's not a total win."

Reschia suggested an increase in his fighting power while sticking his cheek cane, but Shoji dismissed.

I'm not going to wage total war, and there's no point in playing total force. I didn't want to collapse the diagram of cleaning it up in secret only.

"When you cross the two gates, you finally reach the castle of Wildjack. Surrounded by waterways with bouncing bridges, but difficult to open. You should probably climb with a rope from the outer shell tower sticking out on the outside. Inside the castle there are only maids and servants and few escort knights. There is a research lab in the basement, and the elixir potion is manufactured here. On the other hand, head to the top floor and you'll find the Wild Jack residence."

Shoji wrinkled between his eyebrows, separating words.

"When it comes to assassinating Wild Jack, the most difficult barrier assumed is Louis Hawk, the brave (Guardian Braver) of the Royal Palace. He is the man in the name of 'Enhancement' and can be considered the spouse of the times. According to the research, she is in a marital relationship with Elle Julius, Wildjack's daughter. You want to cure my wife's illness with elixir potion."

Point to the photo of your face and show it with a stick.

Louis Hawk is a gentle good man to look at. Nobility is also exuded from plain clothes tailored to garment artisans.

"Percibel, if you want to end peacefully as you wish, persuade El Julius as your friend. Stop making outrageous potions. He also serves as an alchemist."

"After I cured her illness... with elixir potion, is that it?

"Do you want me to drink it, even if it uses the raw blood of the poor children?

"It's"

I made a painful choice.

Even after learning about the various alchemy materials, Percibel couldn't give an answer either. I can only relax and cloud my words.

Even if I'm ethically wrong, I guess I can't clean up my emotional issues.

Elle, who is also the core figure in the case, was also Percibel's alumni.

It's a cruel story, but even if a stranger who has nothing to do with himself dies without his knowledge, he can't stop pushing the kill his friends button.

"They said the wholesaler had quite a load of alchemy material and equipment. It's in the manufacturing process, or it could already be done. 'Finished product' is born and settles before the recipe spreads to the world"

"Is Vermond coming?

"As requested, I kept rumors circulating to the underground guild. [The Alchemist is building a new potion for his sick daughter]. He thinks Wild Jack killed his family and neighbors. If I were in his shoes, I'd look like a great opportunity to add some flair to his revenge."

"Thanks"

I guess the chest is complicated, Leskia twisted a bunch of hair stretched out of the side tail. It takes the fact that Liquorice was dyeing her hands on a series of evils, but it is also an indisputable fact that she died covering herself.

"Shoji, I'll ask you before you do it, but if you defy Louis Hawk, the territory you've got will be gone, and the glory will be over. Of course, me too. Are you sure?"

Slightly reluctant, Reschia asked with a sharp eye. To spot strays. He thinks he's going to be a fighter, but he doesn't want the kind of company that butts in when he has to.

Shoji nodded deeply as he rounded his finger stick in his hand.

"Naturally, I'll kill you so the world won't find out"

It started raining hard at midnight. The rain grain becomes a hard beating and beats the leaves of the forest, dyeing the colours of the earth quickly black. The smell of the thick grass flowers in the native forest diminished, the nocturnal beasts lurked their beginnings, and the footsteps of the intruders were mixed with the sound of rain to no longer understand.

On the left hand side of the hill where the "Old Castle of Blue Mist" soars, there is a valley and a tributary that leads to the Great River. Sometimes waterfalls are close and flow fast. It's a cliff there, and if you peek in from the cliff, it's zooming high.

Shoji, Leschia and Percibel, who were walking in robes along the downstream forest path, wore a black waterproof suit that completely wrapped their entire bodies when they reached a good position, jumping off the river's edge and diving.

Unlike the upper surface in the water, the flow of water was slow. Thanks to its depth, it also has the ability to hide itself from opponents. The mermaid potion embodies a miracle of ten minutes, and breathing equals the ela breathing of the fish.

Hey, and Leskia in the water pointed her finger at a blue stained rock cliff.

Round lattice drains at the tip illuminated by headlights with embedded light source stones. It's the entrance to the sewage that flows from the castle. The rusty lattice had holes in it due to water pressure and aging, and it was possible to break in for about one person.

Leskia, who was ahead, then went in first, and then you couldn't swim too fast. Percivel's ass caught on. When Shoji grabbed both legs and forced them in, he heard a fuggy scream. There's resentment. The gaze of condemnation flies.

It's not even if it's bringing.

Seven minutes have passed since I started swimming. If you do poorly, you drown.

As he swimmed upward from the gutter into the tunnel, Shoji noticed that there was no turbidity in the water for sewage. It's the groundwater that's going through. Eventually, when he hit a layer of air and came face to face from the water, he discovered an underground passage for maintenance.

The three of them took off their waterproof suits and returned to the dry clothes they were constantly using.

At first, he wrapped his nose down with a bandana mask to hide his face, resulting in a splendid gang wind.

The headlights were turned off and the three of them got used to their eyes but in total darkness. Percivel, who seems to have an initial witchcraft mind, summoned the "Light Ball of Journey" in light based witchcraft, setting the brightness low.

"On second thought, shouldn't we have made it a tribute visit because we're still treating our people?

Leskia said as she remembered, tying her wet hair together.

Shoji shook his head and denied it.

"I don't want you to keep a record. Best you can do with a knife while you're asleep."

"I'd like to ask Master Wildjack something, if I may. It's rude, but if you're in the lab, give us a chance to talk."

"I don't mind as much as talking. Time is limited."

Shoji glanced at Leskia as she drank the earpotion. She is the directional guide who has taken her feet here several times, but she also doesn't fully understand the internal structure.

The auditory organs are enhanced. The tympanic membrane becomes keen and the surrounding sound amplifies at once. The sound of water flow, our own footsteps, the crawling sound of rats and barefoot insects, the murmuring rain, the sounds of earthly insects, someone's conversation, the wind-blown doors, the breathing of two, the heartbeat of a heart or pulse. Select rounding and listen.

The slightly restless Percibel's heart sounds intense, but Leskia is constant.

I am familiar with boulders.

Through a damp, stinking sewer, there was a small room. A narrow, dark lifting staircase stretches between the walls. Reschia in the front row fluttered her long hair and held her legs together.

You will exit from the underground waterway onto the premises of the two gates on the east side.

There were people's footprints there. Water spilled from the clothes and there were traces of dripping. Leg size and familiar shoe marks.

"You have a white hair client."

"The magic of detection was a good guy. If we track him down, we'll get what we need."

"Right. Glad to hear it."

Pellescia licked her upper lip.