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

I heard someone called. I saw a few of the Knights coming, and I retreated from the scene.

One of the pests that nourishes Leena was eliminated.

"And then..."

I go for the old castle, which shades on the moon.

The soldiers of the guard were everywhere, but some enemies seemed likely to perceive this sign, so without using their skills, they use the shadows to go for Sir Moisandel's room.

When I came to the top floor, I explored the room in a survey.

VIPs often have an escape route in place. I saw the structure of the castle, and they were able to escape to the basement, so then counting backwards, I can determine the approximate location.

In a room like that, I was allowed a grand entrance from the front.

"Who?"

Behind the lofty desk was a still young nobleman illuminated by lamps.

He was a gentleman with a fine face.

"Good evening, excuse me for being late at night"

"... you don't knock for politeness, do you?

"Leena... you know the little girl at the brave party was in the orphanage"

"Who is it? What are you talking about?"

"Pasca told me everything"

Chip, and Sir Moisandel smashed his tongue.

"Who are you?"

I'm with the Ferrind Kingdom, Special Agent Public Security.

I'll name the fake title I used one day.

"You're an organization that doesn't listen."

"Your Majesty's intelligence agency. Nobles like you should not know. I want my money back from the dressed king. And I want you to abolish the underground arena with bad chest shit."

"... to whom do you think you are giving your opinion. This is Lucas Moisandel."

"Whoever it is, I won't change this claim."

Put down the pen you had in your hand, as I say and make you listen, says Sir Moisandel.

"I don't understand. It's like I don't know. Who thinks it supports this kingdom of Fellind? It's me! This Moisandel family. This is me!

"I've told you many times, I don't care who you are."

Here, and Sir Moisandel, who cares outside the door.

"The Knights are not coming. Especially since you seem to be counting on Pascal."

By now, it would be the dog's bait.

I have a fork, so I want you to eat well.

……

Not everyone in the Knights was all about the likes of Pasca or their surroundings.

After defeating Pasca, he went to the garrison and found a man who looked serious and talked to him.

In the middle of the conversation, I found out the man was the deputy commander, but he said it was a situation within the Knights, or even if he wanted to give Pasca an opinion.

As I approached him, Gathari, Sir Moisandel rose out of his chair.

"What... what are you looking for!? If you want money, I'll do as much as I want!

"You haven't listened to people. I'm telling you to give me back the money you put into your nostalgia and spent on running an underground arena."

"Why, let it be..."

The building itself in the underground arena was old.

But even though it was such an old building, a system had been created that would allow guests to enjoy it comfortably.

That's pretty recent stuff.

There is a rush and sweat in Sir Moisandel's spare face.

"Also... Originally, the Moisandel family gold...! How much you think I'm ruling the country over money!

"The levy is commensurate with each territory. I'm not asking for an unfair amount."

And King Randolph used to say:

"Even the cost of the war before this! My Moisandel family gave you money! And yet you say nothing in return...? Don't be silly!"

"If I lost, my life would have died in the realm."

I wonder what kind of man he is, the money-keeper.

"Fuck, don't come! Who do you think I am!

"I hate people who say the same thing over and over again."

"What's wrong with running an arena in the territory!

"That, but I went through today and found out. That arena is not the Moisandel family territory. critical, but enter the Baldell family territory"

"Is...?

Pokan, and opened his mouth like a dummy.

"So, don't talk bullshit! Oh, that was built to get in from my territory! If so, it would belong to the Moisandel family!

"That's a lot of abusive argument."

Ok, and kicking the desk made a more flashy noise than I thought.

"Hiaah!?

"What are we going to do? You want my money back? Or would you like to cry to King Randolph?

If it is Sir Baldell's territory, the Moisandel family's theory of reason makes no sense at all.

"If the truth were revealed, you would be named after history as the lowest nobleman in the land of another house, even to barbaric acts"

"Ki, you......! Let me just say...! This Moisandel family! It falls on the far edge of the royal family! That means. Same thing to pull a bow on the royal family!

Finally, he began to take the Ferrind royal family as a shield.

I'm going to laugh through the shadows.

"King Randolph said he knew nothing about this one, no matter what happened"

"Ugh, it's a lie...! How could you let the Moisandel family...! Mi, did you abandon me?!? Take this, Lucas Moisandel!

Lord Moisandel called out with a crying face.

"I didn't abandon you. I was abandoned. Make the money you're supposed to pay the orphanage to fund the operation of the underground arena, besides the barbarity that makes chest feces worse... be prepared to be cut off too"

"Oh, I don't..."

Back to the wall, sloppy, Sir Moisandel sat down.

"I'll give it back... please, miss this..."

With a small, trembling body, Sir Moisandel bowed his head.

"Nothing to miss, I'm reporting everything to King Randolph. And I said," I don't know what's going on with you. I don't know. "

"Oh no... then I..."

"You're gonna crush the Moisandel family you used to work for?

When I held my fist for a long time, I barked this time.

"There will always be customers who want to watch that spectacle of enjoyment in order for me to stop running it! Whatever you do to me, it won't end!

It was that moment.

Cut, and a tremendous light illuminates the room, while a loud roar sounds.

The air vibrated violently.

Far out the window, even at night, I could see sand and black smoke standing up.

"Hey, what's that..."

"That's... from the arena."

No way......?

"Hey, what happened!? I spent the money, I spent it, I set it up in that arena..."

With his crushed hips, he manages to get up and take his binoculars out of his drawer and look at them.

"- Heh, heh, he's blowing up... he's blowing up uuuuuuuuuuuuu!?

He took my binoculars, and I peeked, and there was a big crater.

They had 'some kind of facility' in the basement, but it's disappearing with 'powerful mysterious magic'.

I also saw the shadows of a few moving there.

It's time for the little wizard, so, well, someone could imagine.

"Already... do as you please..."

It was the moment Sir Moisandel's heart was completely broken.

As it were, I decided to take Sir Moisandel by 'gate' to the King's Capital.

Visiting King Randolph's private room late at night, he was doing paperwork alone, apparently at work.

I explained everything from scratch.

"... well. Was it the territory of another house...... But you didn't kill him, Loran."

"We don't kill all the bad guys. I can't help it. I kill people."

Besides, for once, a man with a blood connection to the royal family.

Suggested to acquiesce in the assassination, but thought it best to entrust King Randolph with the treatment, and what to do with the punishment.

I grabbed Moisandel's hair and made him turn it away.

"Hey."

"Hih."

"Next time something happens, I'll kill you as relentlessly as Pasca did. Remember."

"Ha, no..."

Giving fear is most effective when disciplining the actions of others.

"Lorraine, let me thank you for this. Even if you're a helpless man, there's a blood connection to the Ferrind royal family. So is the case with the arena. And I'm sorry I couldn't help you."

"Enough. The night dawns."

"How about breakfast with us?

I shook my head at the invitation.

Right, King Randolph laughed.

"I'm sorry. I won't be able to make it to work."

Besides, that sweet little wizard needs to be home by the time she wakes up.