Hazure Skill “Kage ga Usui” o Motsu Guild Shokuin ga, Jitsuha Densetsu no Ansatsusha

"How's it going?

Lyla hasn't been feeling very well the last two days, and she's been spending a lot of time in bed.

"I don't feel well"

So Lyla dives in the blanket.

I went to see a doctor in Ningen and wondered if he could tell the cause.

"Make sure your meals are properly prepared. You should eat if you feel like it."

No response, so as I tried to get out of the room, I reached out of the blanket and grabbed my hand.

"Your Highness..."

"What's up? Is that what you want?

"No... I'm not..."

The one called Cold......

I heard rumors that if you get sick, you get thinner.

"Do you miss me?"

"No, it's not... no, it's also... just a little..."

Lyla with only a scratch on her face from inside the blanket.

stroke that red hair.

"I want you to talk to me"

Copy that.

Lila stuck her lips out.

I kiss there a few times.

"If you have something to say, I'll ask you again when I get home from work"

That's what I said, I went to work.

Finishing his work without a trace, he was walking home with Miriam at dusk.

"Even concubines can get sick. I'll make you some fine rice so you can get better soon!

"Thank you. Helpful. I can do a little with a normal meal, but it's so negligible when it comes to eating sick people."

"No! I'm glad I could help. Besides, I'm worried that my concubine is sick too."

I came home with a motivated Miriam.

……

That's crazy.

"Concubine? I'm here to make dinner. Okay?

Miriam vacates the bedroom where Lyla would be sleeping.

I don't feel any sign of Lyla.

"Is that it? Concubine, I'm not here."

I didn't make it look like a cat.

I haven't even seen him in the guild.

Even as we wandered around town, me and Miriam were shopping there until just now.

If so, you can tell by the signs...

Touch the messy bed and blanket.

It's still warm.

If something happened, it hasn't been that long.

"Excuse me. I'm looking for Lyla, Miriam, and I'm sorry for today..."

"Oh, then I'll make it and set it aside! Something to eat as soon as you warm it up."

"Thank you. I don't know when I'll be back, so you don't have to wait."

"... Really? I get it!

I jumped out of the house.

... If there's a reason for Lyla to disappear, has someone in the Demon King's Army learned to survive -?

On the human side, he'd be killed right on the spot.

There is no sign of the 'Demon King'.

That means the collar is alive and well.

I wouldn't have a hard time exploring the signs if I had an idea with "Associates of the Demon King's Army" instead of "Something".

-, I found traces of signs of not being human.

Magic scales are faintly scattered around.

With that in mind, I followed the rest.

Scale flour continues south.

To the south, besides the Duchy of Badenhark in Mairi, there was the Kingdom of Jolvensen.

Both countries destroyed by the Demon King's Army.

I also hear that there are still no leftovers, especially in the territory of the former Kingdom of Jolvensen.

It would be natural for Lyla to think that someone in the remainder of the party knows she exists and is either arbitrary or forced to move in with her anyway...

As soon as we entered the woods, the magic scales were interrupted.

……

I don't think anybody with a lila with zero magic ability can beat a mess with me.

He realized he couldn't escape, and he dived into himself.

... so you're near here?

Signs of soil, signs of grass, signs of trees, signs of wind...... and signs of something.

Humans, though trace, possess magic.

But Lyla's collar is completely shut out without even allowing it.

So, on the contrary, it's easy to tell when you're close.

"Hey, the one who took the demon king away! I guess he is. Come out."

From the bush, a woman's dark elf appeared.

Silver hair like moonlight, white eyes reminiscent of snakes. Light black skin.

Slightly seeping the remnants of the magic I rely on from my body.

"If you try to be vigilant about what's been chasing you, it's just ningen"

"What. Just a dark elf."

Dark Elves stared at me sharply.

It is a subspecies of elves, stronger than the common elves.

I have a history of being persecuted by my own people because of this... well, I don't care now.

"Lyla... Lyla will be fine"

"Don't let the Ningen style speak the name of His Majesty the Demon King!

Nor was the Demon King's Army a single rock.

It was also possible that the people who wanted to shrug under the foot of the Demon King took them away, but I was relieved. He seems to be a much more loyal subordinate.

"I want Lyla back. Or is this her will?

"Who are you talking to, Ningen? I don't want to have a conversation with you."

"Say it again. I want Lyla back. That's all I ask. If this is her will, I want to know why"

"So...! How dare you!

A dark elf with no reports of destruction, loyal minister belonging to the Demon King's Army... and this woman...

Roger Sandsong, Commander of the First Magic Regiment, Kingsguard Division of the Demon King's Army?

You can kill her instantly and bring Lyla back, but if you don't ask her what's going on, another buddy might repeat the same thing.

But Lyla said the fake body she made was perfect, but was it found out?

Or did you just hear rumors that there was a demonic woman, and it came?

"The eagle is in a hurry. I will kill you and bring back His Majesty the Demon King."

The remnants of the magic that was flying around began to overflow like hot air.

I watched it with my arms around it.

"Thank you only for keeping His Majesty the Demon."

"You're welcome."

Even if I couldn't see it in the dark, I could see Roger floating blue.

They can't bear to be treated equally by humans.

"Every Ningen looks great......! Kill!"

Roger Sandsong counts as one of the executives.

Exactly. I had a lot of magic skills.

Immediately unleashes attack magic using darkness.

Dark Attribute Attack Magic called 'Shadowedge'.

Sprinkle it over a piece of skin.

The tree behind the cut collapses with the sound of things.

Roger has unleashed the same attacks one after the other.

"Because I did it once!"

They keep packing more and more time while I'm running out of aversion.

The thing about this woman is that she is the strongest guard and the best avant-garde.

He held the Shadowedge, an attack magic he expressed in both hands.

One is short and the other is long.

I am familiar with the battle in the dark.

I can't see my body.

"That neck, it slaps me down!

"Behind you is your absence."

"Hung. That's a classic hand. There's nothing behind the eagle, for fuck's sake! Ningen-like palliative hands."

Kiiki, a black, tiny shadow squeaking, jumps two behind Roger.

"Quick!"

Dogong!

Two black kids kicked Roger's head in thoughts at the same time.

"Guh!? What!?... 'Shadow'...!?

"Oh, that's my pretty 'shadow'"

"When...! How can you do the magic of the fourth class of Ningen?"

"Lyla taught me"

"... what the...!? I didn't even get to see you."

"You're less than me."

"All the time......! Kill!"

Further 'shadows' were made, producing one or two in all.

"A lot......! Six bodies are supposed to be the limit."

"Really?

Bunn, Vvv, Vun, and Roger wield a 'shadow edge' on my Black Child Squad.

Hey, pimp, kurin. Kurun. about. Ferrous.

It's like there's no sign of a hit.

"And what, this smooth, moving as if alive -!?"

"It's not moving automatically. I'm doing all the manipulation."

"Don't be ridiculous! That's the number! Besides the Demon King, I can't believe it!

Low kick on Roger's legs with the blackheads, who are not heavily damaged but not targeted.

"Shit!"

Wu-un, and swing 'Shadowedge' underfoot.

"Beautiful."

Sausa, and the blacks run away like they scattered spider children.

"Disgusting..."

It made my consciousness completely diffuse.

"Hey."

Shit, Roger peels this way with his face.

I decopined the forehead.

Zgaaaaaaaaaan, and sounded similar to the bursting sound, and Roger blew it off.

"Gu Hu..."

I slammed my back on Ogi, depositing my back tightly and nagging.

Lyla feels like she's nearby, but she doesn't say anything.

You can't talk, or you must be asleep.

First, let's talk to Lyla.

It's gonna be so much easier to talk about, so we'll see about this later.

"'Real Nightmare'... you're a dog. And I'm my husband."

"............................................................................................................. uhhhhhhhh ♡"

"All right, all right, good boy"

"Wow, wow ♡"

I stroked his head and shook his ass happily instead of his tail.