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

"... Leena, it was done..."

One night, when Leena revealed the night at the night camp, she said she was pounding in my blanket.

"... there's so much magic, I know I can grab it, I try to stand up to your father..."

And given two names: Prodigy, Genius, Monster, and Various, Leena joined the Armerian Brave Party.

"Yippa, you've been gentle, so, hello, Leena, Yippa whispers..."

With a groan, Leena said so and fell asleep.

This is where you helped yourself to grow up and be nice, so now you have to save yourself.

The pure aspirations of that time still persisted.

Now Leena is sleeping next to the couch, grabbing my sleeve all the time.

I was in the living room telling Lila, Roger and Dee about the situation.

"I don't know how many of my men were buried by this little one... but what happened during the war and what is happening now is a different matter"

Neither Roger nor Dee could say anything about the past by Lyla saying so.

"Leena, you've had a lot of trouble..."

"I agree with you on that... so what do you actually do? The Marquis family on the remote side of the royal family is the organizer of the underground arena, the great nobleman who contributes to the nation… the one against whom the individual can stand around? I know you're doing something humane..."

"It breaks bones to crush that place. We need manpower, and we need magical firepower. That's not my thing."

"If so, it's the concubine's turn!

Full - but Lyla stood up.

Roger clapping small by his side.

"Genius, Lady Lyrila, that's right."

As always, this elf is a drummer.

"It's your turn, but you don't have magic."

"Mm-hmm. That's on the understanding. A new technique conceived by a concubine might blow it away."

Though magic is gone and magic is no longer available, Lyla's magical sense will not be lined up in this world.

The new technique that Lyla conceived, huh?

"I'm sure there's nothing wrong with magic theory... but I've never tried it before."

Then I guess it's not something you can use in action yet.

"Let me know when it's available. In the meantime, I'll call the great nobleman."

I slowly unwrapped Leena's hand and gave it to Lyla.

"Your Highness... did Iris tell you too? The Alliance is untouchable," he said.

"This is not a job. of me personally... right, it's an act for my people"

I'll kill any pest that nests in Leena's pure will.

I've always been good at pest control.

"If there's anything... Dear Loran... you could fire an official..."

Dee said lonely, Roger continued.

"I'm not worried about you, but if I can inconvenience you -"

"Who do you think I am"

Lila laughed all the time.

"Would he be a shady man, good at giving people a handle?

"Oh, yeah"

In the shadows, he's a dangerous man.

"I'll be back by work."

I swung out the gaze of the three people who still said something, and went outside.

Using the 'gate', he went inside from the emergency exit of the underground arena to the official entrance and exit.

Only certain guests were allowed in, there was no lookout in the aisle, and there were no doors that I had trouble opening.

Exactly, there was a soldier at the exit with a tenacious watch, but he knocked this down and finally goes outside.

I thought it was logical and the passage was long.

Out there was a hill overlooking Eamir, the largest city in the west.

Inside the walls of the castle, which do not take a pull to the king's capital, there is a large division of compartments.

Harbor, residential, commercial districts… and there was an ancient castle on the central hill.

The second city of the kingdom of Ferrind is not Dade.

Even though it was late at night, the lights were still on in the commercial district.

The men and women who brought Leena Pasca to the arena were quite skilled.

I thought it was a lord's escort or something, but not because I don't think I'll be away from you for a long time.

But if you pinch Leena's qualities in her ear or blow this in, she's likely to be around here because she can talk to her lord.

He decided to take a trip to the still busy commercial district and gather information in a noisy drinker.

Order appropriate dishes per counter seat.

The basis for gathering information is the tavern.

If the liquor is added, the tongue is also easy to smooth.

I'm just listening to the conversation, and I see that relationship.

Is it reciprocal, is it up or down, or is it another relationship...

"I'm looking for a big man with arms... in a weird tone. Pasca, I don't know who you are."

When I asked the owner of the tavern, he thought of it.

Bingo all of a sudden.

"Oh. You mean Hamalainen. Paska Hamalainen"

"Did you know that?"

My husband clouded his expression like a pioneer.

"I'm famous for these. It's more notorious though. I'll take this Eamil down, the Knights' captain."

"Heh. Were you?"

My husband cared about his surroundings with his gaze as he cared about the human eye, his face close and lurked his voice.

"They're a lot closer to the lord. So, I'm doing 'control' the way I want. That didn't happen when I was the previous lord... I became the current lord and Hamalainen started taking security fees..."

When they turn away, they can easily take the store and get caught and put it in the barn.

I heard a stupid laugh and my husband frowned.

And the example of a man with six or seven men appeared.

"You're still busy today. Fine. Sounds like an economy, huh?

Paska Hamalainen.

The tone and atmosphere is different from when I saw it before, but definitely.

"Yep... thanks to you..."

My husband gave the meeting with a hard smile.

Soon the bustling store became quieter and quieter as it peered into the complexion of Pasca and her men, and the guests left the store to escape.

I was listening to the Pasquas in the corner of the counter.

"Eh, seriously, Captain -!

One of his men raised his voice and a wild voice answered.

"Oh, I'll be a nobleman soon."

"Do you mean you've been appreciated so far?

"Well, that's the place"

The number of seats in the aristocracy is not determined, so the title can be bought in gold.

To be precise, it is also money to get connections with nobles and get them to make recommendations.

All you need to be a superior hierarchy race is Conne and Kane. That's all.

"... I see..."

So, to Leena...

"Don't work, okay? You can hold all you want. - I'm jealous."

"Well, I'll make you ladies and gentlemen of the Hamalainen family."

"Thank you."

Pasca was surrounded by men who were in a good mood.

"The money, I'll leave it here."

Appropriately, Pasca puts gold on the table.

With all the change, it was a long way from paying for a meal for everyone who ate and drank.

".................. thank you, thank you"

My husband looked dark and bowed his head.

"Well, they're coming, huh?

Pasca and his men leave.

"Captain -? Whatever it was, it wasn't enough at all, was it?

"Really? But my husband didn't say anything. That means it was enough."

"Isn't anything ant? Gahahahaha."

The ridiculous laughter echoed into the city at night, and the uncomfortable voice turned away.

"... I don't know how long this will last..."

The store owner spilled it while collecting completely missing gold.

"It's okay."

I put a little more of my money on the table and followed them.

Pasca has something to ask you.

The other men were out of the way, so I snuck each and every one of them out and rolled them into the alley.

"Hey, are you listening to me?

I don't even realize the surroundings behind me are gone, and Pasca throws them.

And when I turned my neck, my eyes met me in the back.

…… What, you? "

"I have one question for you. I'm talking about the director of the orphanage run by the lord here."

"Ah? What, all of a sudden... Did that kid say something to you?

"Answer me. There must have been a dean of the orphanage who ran out of operating funds and went to petition the lord. Where are you? I heard you were in a locker. You must have caught him unfairly, didn't you?

Me, and Pasqua, who seems troublesome.

Then he started laughing.

"Oh, yeah. I was there, that kind of thing. Ha-ha-ha."

Is there anything stranger about this? But when I said that, I slapped him on the forehead.

"I've come to lay low my money, Dirty Osama, wasn't there?" The kids are hungry, "cries the fucking poor. Ahhh! Ha ha."

"... what have you done with that person"

Pasca, with a voiceless laugh, shouted delightfully with an ugly grin.

"Oh, my God, you're so dead!

"... well... too bad"

Take a deep breath once and squeeze your eyes hard to contain the anger that gushed in the boil.

If I could let you go, I wanted to let you go.

... I'm so sorry.

"I don't have a choice. It was full of sinners. It's our role as Knights to make it a city where we live. Stupid fucking kid comes alone and says, 'Dad, where are you?' Oh?

"... you mean Leena"

"But I'm a genius wizard at a brave party. I don't even know what the world is, it's just a kid. By then, I'd already said," Father, "he was dead. Ah?

"Enough, okay. Don't talk."

This guy's gonna be noble?

Using the money you sucked up from Leena?

Pasca continued to look delightful, as if she were going to do some kind of laughing.

"Me, that's where I came up with it. If you want to help your father, you need money. I know a place where you can make good money - and when I told you that, I really made it out like an idiot, that kid. For" Father "who's not here anymore. Huh?

"I won't allow you to insult my people any more."

"What if I don't forgive you? He's the Knights Commander who assigned Eamir."

"You should be relieved. Instead of groceries like you, there's as much."

I don't even have to use my skills against Sama, the Knight Commander with booze.

It was the moment Pasca put her hand on the sword of her hips.

In an instant I approached him in front of me, pulling out the spare sword I was giving him and sticking him up to the back of my leg.

"Ahhhhhh!? My legs, my legs, my sword..."

Ear to the noisy Pasca.

"... don't think you're gonna die easy"

He eats up his teeth and still waves his sword.

"Wow, wow, wow, wow!"

"There are pest exterminators like me. You're a kid who doesn't know anything about the world."

Turn a blow.

Get your hands to the ground and poke your toes into Pascal's mouth.

"Oh!?

"Are my shoes delicious?

Take the sword from the fallen Pasca and stick it on the ground with every back of your hand.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh!?

Stick the fork you borrowed from the tavern into your other hand and put it on the ground.

I have trouble pulling it out, so I put it back on the fork handle properly.

"Ouch, yes, no, no..."

I watched Pascal cry like a groan.

"Somebody... Somebody... Somebody... Don't move... I don't know..."

The spectators got together, but no one said anything, just watched.

But one raised his voice.

"And die, motherfucker!

"... yes, die fast...!

"No one can help you!

From a citizen who tried to attack Pasca, I take the weapon.

Everyone is just passers-by who have witnessed the tragedy.

You mustn't put your hands on it.

Switch the little knife you took away backwards and cut the blood vessels with one, one more.

"You're a big popular guy. Die with a thin, dirty face, as everyone wants. Shame on the Knight."

I looked down with cold eyes at my painful, distorted face until Pascal ran out.