Genius Scammers Want an Easy Life After Reincarnation

I see. After all..... "

After a long exhalation, Stea held her temples for a headache.

"If you look steep from a young age, you won't be able to remove wrinkles in the future."

"... you can't see."

Stia tickles and leaks, loosening a little of the tight air.

Like Sanya, she also relied on the hope of “uncertainty.”

In other words, the place of arrival remains the same. After hope is lost, only the heavily pressured reality remains.

Still, Stea recovered quickly.

"Mr. Rosie, what do you think?"

"Thoughts?"

"You are a wise man. Now that the rumors have been corroborated, are you already thinking about what to do next?

"That's..."

As I was about to say, the hissing of the tall horse split his ear.

Shortly afterwards, Stea, who was sitting in front of me, jumped into my chest to be played. [M]

"Hyah!

Short screams.

When I grabbed my luxurious body aggressively, I struck my back with a cotton back. [M]

The carriage applied a sudden brake.

"Ah, what's going on!?

"Oh, my God, the horse is down!

Risha, who was getting back on her feet as soon as possible, asked her to step out of her seat.

"What about your uncle!?

"Uh, not before. Did he fall off the carriage? If that's the case, we need to help right now!

It brings back the bitter memories of Nozoya.

Is it the impact of a head blow or evidence of a correct understanding of the situation?

Rapidly secreted adrenaline was accelerating the speed of thought.

"... no, it's not an accident."

She grabbed Stia's jacket, which was still in her arms, and forced herself to peel off.

"Hey, Rosie!? What are you doing at a time like this? No, please don't!

"Don't worry! Take it off and cover your face!

That's right, I can't beat a girl who's weaker than myself.

She sealed the resisting Stea's arm and took the jacket by force when she untied the string tied around her chest.

Fearing that her identity would crack, she stopped resisting and threw her face over Risha with both hands, hurrying to weave her coat.

"... Risha, take Stia back to Cassia City. And tell Mr. Albes.“ Bay has the clue to where I am. "

"What are you..."

That's how the carriage door opens from the outside when you put on the hood.

My arm, stretched out from the outside, was turned around my waist and dragged out of the car.

"Eh, no! Logi..."

Kick the door open while pretending to be violent.

Reaching out to us, Risha screamed out in vain.

Surround the carriage and watch your perimeter. Kill the witnesses.

The masked ones scattered with a moaning voice.

One is wrapping a rope around the door puller.

I see. I can't keep you trapped, but it's the best way to buy some time to get help from your surroundings.

When it was over, I was held by the side and quickly transported away from the carriage.

"If you make a scene, I'll kill you right here. If you don't want to, just shut up."

The voice of the man nodded.

It's convenient. There is a possibility that they will find out if they speak up.

Target secured. Turn the carriage.

It's not meant for anyone here.

Probably having a conversation with a magic device.

As I watched my surroundings closely, I could hear hooves and wheels from nowhere.

... it's too early for anything. It hasn't been two minutes since the man contacted us before the carriage arrived.

About three minutes from the raid to the kidnapping and exit. I'm no longer a pro in rough stuff.

"Get in."

Get into the carriage while being violently pushed on the back.

Though there was no light and the darkness remained the same as before, the seats fell considerably in grade with the boards and carriages.

All right, let's go.

When the man on the back closes the door, the carriage starts moving.

It seems that the speed is rising from the feeling of shaking.

Direction is straight to the outer circumference. Are you leaving King's Landing?

"That's what they call a" witch of the gods. ”If it's a normal kid, he's crying to see his parents."

The man in the mask looks at the flowing view and says.

(1) I don't miss my guard because I look like I'm beating my mouth off after work.

He must be the Commander or someone close to the center.

"Just keep it that way, okay? I don't have a hobby for babies, but some of them get there. I mean, it's up to you."

When he nodded silently, the man snorted to his satisfaction.