Isekai Cheat Magician

The time on the clock at hand is 8: 25 PM. It's time to spend the evening reunion. The neighborhoods where liquor stores and eating places are open will be surrounded by hustle and bustle. A quiet, wealthy residential neighborhood so far away that you can't even reach the hustle and bustle from it. The Taichis were walking toward one of the mansions there. There is already a large mansion with brilliant lights in front of it.

Stop. Who is it?

I can be stopped by two gate soldiers who stood in front of an iron lattice gate. I honestly stop because I'm not going to break through like I once did.

"I'm here to see Cosei and Idatha"

Taiichi comes forward and approaches the two gatekeepers and tells them what to do with a straight ball that chooses his chest.

While I know I won't be dealt with by such a thing.

"Are you kidding me? Go home."

The attitude of the opponent as if to push it away. Taiichi took the parchment out of his nostalgia and poked it at the gatekeeper.

"Read it."

They were both wary of even giving it out with a weapon, but as they glanced at the contents of the two parchments put out in front of them, they became pale.

Taiichi poked at some of the copies of evidence he had just received from an informant who dropped by.

In other words, it is evidence of the wrongdoing of Cosei and Idatha. I can't clean that up with fabrication. The financial documents were stamped with a family crest that could only be used by the Gallea family, the other was clearly signed for a vote that appeared to be an autograph of Cosei and Mijic, a quotation bearing a different amount from the financial documents.

The gatekeeper realizes that the three Taiwanese came to beat him up with evidence of wrongdoing on the part of the second and third sons of the Gallea family. And most importantly, the reality that those in the Count family who served themselves were dyeing their hands illegally was striking them.

"Can't you believe it? Why don't you ask them if it's true?"

That's what I said, Taiichi. Get your hands off the parchment. It just fell to the ground.

The two gatekeepers look at each other. I guess my own values are shaking. As a taiichi, I have nothing more to say to them. No matter how much you bully the lower end, it won't solve anything. Still, we can make them look serious. That look and the parchment in your hand will be the bridge that connects the Taiwanese with Cosei and Idatha. Eventually we couldn't judge for ourselves, one of us picked up parchment and went inside the mansion.

Taiichi drops it off in silence. Soon, someone will come out who understands (...) the story.

Waiting often. It must be a prediction, the gatekeeper earlier and another shadow. Only silhouettes could be seen in the distance by the backlight from the building, but as we approached, we could discern the person as someone enough to talk to.

Sleek physique dressed in fine butler clothing. A sharp eye cleverly concealed by a serene expression. He would be a deacon who would serve one of those qualified to name the name of Gallea in this mansion.

At a distance where we could see each other's faces, the butler narrowed his eyes only for a moment.

"What can I do for you?

A serene voice that does not intimidate the opponent, along with a sophisticated greeting. Skilled moves are hidden there. Many deacons serving nobility are far from the general public, but likewise there is no reason to care for the Tai Chi, who would not be able to call them modestly with ordinary people.

Taiichi says "yes" while showing affirmation with his neck.

"I'm in awe. Then I'll show you around. This way, please."

Begin to go back the way the butler came with another thank you.

Taiichi turns back. Rin and Mura nodded in response to Taiji's gaze.

Up to this point, I'm following one of several simulations I assumed.

Taiichi overheard Mura whispering behind her back, "The wind is blowing on us,"

Deacon takes me through the mansion. Very luxurious interior. I can also say that there is no product. I can't even imagine how much conditioning I would be made to pay if I broke it. We have to be careful not to break it. The distance between Taiichi and Taiichi, etc. is more than a meter away. He was a small citizen taichi around.

It was again in the wide reception room that I was guided on foot in the vast mansion.

A carpet with enough feet to sink in and a luxurious table decorated with gold and silver. Two pairs of facing sofas are installed to pinch it.

Momentum approaching the Royal Palace reception room, but only one thing I can say is that it is inferior to the Royal Palace in its products.

"Please sit here"

That's what the butler says and bows his head. Sitting back as I was told, the service came out of a different door from the entrance to the reception room and quickly prepared the tea. Pretty handy too.

Regardless of Cosei and Idatha, you can say that those who work will not be ashamed of the name of the Earl's house.

It is clear that you are an uninvited guest. We also need to be aware of the current situation, where some measure may be patrolled, and the drinks served. There are drugs that detect poison, but you can't imitate it worse than you don't know where your eyes are. I've never crossed a gap where I don't try to create the kind of gap my opponent can get into. Rin is currently the only enemy using magic. Taiichi and Mura rely on their ability to detect signs. And by that detection, the signs of one person watching this one had reached Tai Chi.

As you can imagine, quite a concealment of signs reminiscent of hand-working. I can explore it, so I can't insult the ability of the Taiwanese to detect it. But I feel like I'm in danger of being chronic about it.

"I'll be right here. Forgive me for a moment."

The deacon who left the room was a very polite response. Without exchanging words, the three recall what they have reviewed so many times before. Think as a single rock so someone can follow someone instantly.

Minutes, or dozens? I didn't count it, so I don't know exactly, but after a short wait, the door opened after a knock.

"Thank you for waiting, guest."

The Taichis get up off the couch and turn their bodies towards the door.

There were two of them who came into the room. I think the faces are neat, but the two of them are ruining everything because of their insidious eyesight. and one of them looks at this one and makes his face stick. Taiichi and Rin understood that it would be more cosy to let his face cling.

So it's better to come in with a tone that somehow touches people's kan, Idatha?

"How sudden was that? I couldn't stop working, but I had to get to the right place."

"Don't worry about it. I won't wait much longer."

It is the best thing that ever happened to me.

I thought I couldn't stand Edatha and Cosei, who seemed to have high pride, but they were flat against expectations.

Is it really not working, or is it lean and patient? That's what we'll see.

"Hmm. That's a wordless word for a country kid. Well, I'll forgive you for the interesting souvenir reward."

"Thanks for that."

Is the first war a draw?

This is followed by World War II.

"Well, it's a souvenir you brought. It was a real pleasure. I like it."

"If you liked me, more than anything."

Mullah answers the words of Idatha. There is no introduction from them, but it doesn't matter which one. We cannot abandon the possibility that they are shadow fighters, but that is fine. We have a way to pull him out.

"I'm surprised. I didn't know anyone was trying to make that up and slander you."

I see. You mean to see how the fathers get out of it, apparently, as a way of saying it.

Of course, it doesn't matter what their reactions are. I'm not willing to fight long lasting battles.

"Oh. You think the parchment the gatekeeper took was a fabrication?

"I didn't know it was that sophisticated. You won't be able to spot it in the eye of the pit."

Not everything is a fabrication.

I don't know if his words are strong, but some of them are correct.

Yes, the one I gave to that gatekeeper is a real copy of what an informant once said. In that sense, it cannot be called a fabrication.

But that was made from the real thing. Certification of authenticity or not comes with the ink of that inedible old woman. There is no question.

"Yeah. I was wondering how my son is, but you can talk a little"

Mullah laughs bitterly.

It was Idatha who raised her eyebrows a little to that appearance.

Cosei was the one who sucked his breath sharply and made his complexion look bad. Apparently, for Cosei, Mullah is a trauma.

"Don't say things you've lost a lot of gratitude for earlier. You know where this place is?

"Of course. We're being cheap."

……

In other words, it is the defeat of Idatha who reacted.

"That's definitely a fake. But I didn't make it without a reason."

That said, Mullah took the parchment out of her nostalgia.

"This is the real deal"

Pilated out are the same two sets of parchment paper I showed the gatekeeper earlier.

Idatha glanced at him when he was finally no longer calm in his chest.

"Finally, this is a copy of the original you created with what you call fabrication"

Rin released many slices of parchment on the table. That's a bunch of evidence of Mijic and Cosei's intimate wrongdoing.

It is a testament left that all the originals are in the hands of the Taichis.

Idatha couldn't say a word. This is a loose end for Idatha. I don't know if the Taichis really have the original. If it's fake, it's making it high, but I can't abandon the possibility of it being real. Because some of the numbers on the parchment here also looked familiar to Idasa.

As a result, Idasa did not have the right word to fight back. I know that silence speaks eloquently above all.

"Well. The seeds of our claim have been revealed. Let's get down to business."

Do not give Idatha, who nearly opened her mouth, the opportunity to utter words.

"I'll have my hands cut off with Mijic"

That's what Taiichi said. Idatha, who heard it, was silent for a while.

"Knock it off...... aha ha ha!

laughed luxuriously.

"I wonder what you're going to say. Absolutely. This is why the countrymen. You can say that because you don't know our power."

……

"Illegal? So what's up? It makes sense in this world that we moisturize. You know why? That's because it's a right given to us."

Idatha's words will not stop. Finally, I get up and spit. I wind up with momentum.

"With our power, it's easy to crush an elephant like you from above, no matter how much you scratch. Seems like you've worked hard enough, but you've worked hard. Such parchment means nothing. It's out of paper. It's rubbish. It's scum! I'll tell you why! Because we bury everything!

You must have been so excited, Edatha was breathing on her shoulders.

The curtain descends on the single altar created by the fierce outrage of Idatha.

Silence dominated the reception.

Three vs. two hitting each other's gaze. Eventually, Taiichi turned his face straight up.

"That's right. Yangtze."

"I was listening. Don't throw that statement away."

Suddenly I hear voices coming from behind me and Idatha and Cosei stiff.

And there's another more reason why I can't move. Because the tip of a dagger glowing in silver was stuck in the throats of Idatha and Cosei.

"Oh, you..."

"Well, did you know me in the boulder?"

"Ka..........................................................................."

Yangitis wrapped around the whole body in a pitch-black costume, except for the part of the eye to ensure vision.

"The material is what I have obtained. Do you think you're gonna fuck with my job?

A man has a sweet voice that dissolves his cerebromedulla, and a pneumonia that mouths something that doesn't quite match it. It's scarier than being poorly pissed off.

"Oh, I didn't mean to..."

"Don't you? It's a copy I got and I made."

……

Idatha finally realizes that she demeaned the work of Yang Yan. She wasn't the one who made the copy, but neither of us had the courage to make sure it was true or false. Earlier, the momentum lurked in an instant.

Just like the Taichis are treated like heroes in Azpaia. As Remia has garnered respect as a 'deciduous magician'. The most powerful person here in Seayak and the Yangtze known to those who know.

Don't go against the Yangtze. The defiant will have a miserable ending ahead of them.

It was, for those who knew the underground, the earliest indiscipline.

Yangtze has a high pride in his work. To denigrate it was to deny her life.

"Oh, yeah. You guys seem to be mistaken, so I'll tell you what."

As usual, Taiichi says relax while sitting on the couch.

"The one from earlier called 'Migic and Hands Off'. That's not a demand."

"Is...?

"Because it's an order. I didn't mean to give you the veto, did I?

"What are you..."

The mouth of the said Idatha stops by force.

Because the outside of the room has become noisy for a long time.

"Mr. Yang-fei, you're a boulder. Did you arrange it in that short time?"

"I'll do my job better than I've received the money."

It is the exchange between Rin and Yangtze.

"Hey, what..."

Cosei's answer to the words was given by numerous figures who had broken in here beyond the open door.

"I called the Adventurer Alliance and the vigilante with fabricated materials. I'll have you restrained."

A total of more than thirty people have fallen into an avalanche. There are too many people on the boulder to get into the reception room.

"Take him."

Using the voice of the Yangtze as a signal, the inflexible men tie up Idatha and Cosei.

"Ki, you guys! You know what you're doing!

"I know, no matter what. I'm just picking on a political prisoner."

Kick the calling Idasa in a casual tone.

"Oh, hey! Why are you condoning such disrespect?

Not to be talked about in Mullah, followed by Edatha's discovery that he was a butler who guided the Taichis, standing in the right position a step away from adventurers and vigilantes. He puts his hand on his chest and gives a deep salute.

"I gave you my permission. Please, do not reflect."

"Ugh, you betray me!?

"Yes, I was wrong. We should have stopped you sooner."

"This is what happened! You can't just do that, either!

"I understand. I will make myself powder and atone for my sins."

Idatha suddenly lost herself over whether the deacon's words had subsided.

Just that the story is over, the inflexible men who take two aristocrats who are bound multiple times with rope. It is up to those who judge whether they can worship the blue sky again. Because despite the national disaster, he continued to sin.

"... All right. That completes the first phase."

"Mm-hmm. Migic next."

"The Three Kings. This way."

A butler who dropped off Idatha and Cosei offered a piece of parchment against Taiichi.

It was an official letter from the eldest son of the Garrea family stating that Edatha and Cosei had been wrongfully picked.

"Not Available"

Deacon bows his head respectfully.

This would be painful paperwork for Mijic to be served. But at the same time, questions remain. Rin, who was peeking at parchment over Taiji's shoulder, turns his gaze to the butler.

"I ask you to come in, why hasn't it been served in your Lord's name?

Deacon bows his head as he says, "I'm afraid..." There was a cleverly hidden sentiment of "getting my will" on that face. After reading that the three of them would have this kind of opportunity together. He has no aristocratic butler who rules a giant city called Seayak to Dada. The eyes that looked at people were certain.

"Your Lord will be placed under house arrest by Lady Idatha and Lady Cosei. I believe that the house arrest will have no effect beyond the execution of the two of you."

"So, you want us to help you liberate?

"I know it's schematic. But both I and my eldest son, Mr. Dowich, have been given the authority to move soldiers."

"I see..."

A state where real power is still in Idatha and Cosei. We just captured them. Though criminals, the damage to the Gallea family, where the second and third sons are gone at the same time, is immeasurable.

"The entrance is cemented by a knight who cannot resist Master Idatha and Master Cosei and a mercenary hired by you two. I can't move a soldier. I can't do anything."

Taiichi looked at each other. I'm going to punish Mijic, but I can't leave him alone as long as I listen to him.

"Okay. Rin. Mullah, I'm going to ask you to let me go, I'm going to Mijic."

"... I wonder if that's realistic"

"Right. Bye, Tych. I'll take care of Mijic."

"Ooh."

I received the rest of the evidence from Mullah and Taiichi quit the spot. It jumps out the window, not through the door. Looks like he's going to make a pretty short cut. Well, it would take a long time there if I walked, so I knew exactly what it was like to be fat.

The remaining Rin and Mura were guided by a butler, who circled the mansion half way around to reach a detachment at the end of the backyard. From the said building, erase the signs and lurk in the blind spot to see what is going on.

As the butler said, there were about thirty knights and mercenaries surrounding the building. Seems like three shifts, so the total would approach a hundred people.

"There."

"Sir Left."

"Pretty good."

"We'll be fine, won't we? If you give me a signal, I'll take care of it."

"Yeah, okay"

Rin nods at Mullah's words. Thirty to one. Differences in numbers do not determine advantages or disadvantages.

Mullah moves away in a straight line.

Stop. What are you doing?

The knights dew their vigilance at the moment they acknowledged Mullah's appearance. I warned Mullah in a hurry that I wouldn't stop walking. Following that warning honestly, Mullah stopped.

Lying between the two is about fifteen meters of space. The knights are failing. This distance is already within Mullah's range.

I'm here to free you from your duties.

That's what Mullah told him, standing oddly.

Mullah spins on before letting the mouths of the people with the looks of surprise open.

"Idatha and Cosei were brought to justice. Neither your brother-in-law nor your great name exists to protect the building."

The words were powerful enough to stiffen them.

"Give me a vague quote. Based on what?"

"This is it for a reason."

That's how a man dressed in a knight's armor in a red cape, resurrected early in the day, argues. I guess he's partitioning out here. Mullah took the card out of her nostalgia, thinking that someone was quick to talk to and saved her time.

"I swear on this guild card. Because I'm the one who gave Edatha and Cosei instructions to restrain them."

Mullah continues to be relative without precipitation of fine dust.

"What are we going to do? Are you leaving? Are you not leaving?

"... there's no way we can leave!

I don't trust guild cards alone. That's what it said on the captain's face. Mullah takes it for granted. This degree doesn't even go into the rush. I don't even have the power of persuasion and other shards just to show my guild card.

"You have no choice. If we're not going to leave, we're going to have to force it out."

"Ha! That's this dialogue!

I had a grin that made people look like little idiots, and they all pulled out swords.

Mullah pulls out her sword with a grin, too. Staring down at the knights who were still flying, Mullah turned her sword upwards and waved it down unwrought.

Dozens of flying ice arrows paint between them and pierce the ground.

The men fought. To the extent that they could see how awesome this attack was, they were powerful too.

I didn't come off with a rough aim. If so, there must have been an arrow coming off and an arrow hitting it. Everything came off. No, ex-leashed sorcery of precision control ability to avoid hitting everything.

What that means is that if the operator was willing to do that, he could have released all the bullets on a direct course. Countless arrows of ice piercing deep into the ground. Will that be a direct hit and you will be safe?

To the knights who accidentally lose their words, Mullah grins deeply with her sword on her shoulders.

"When did I tell you I was here alone?

……

You should have thought there was an ambush. I couldn't even turn consciousness to such a fundamental thing, it's their fault.

"Due to"

Intense magic engulfs the mula, and its appearance flashes.

It was sudden. Along with the dull sound and shock, the sword body that the captain man had was broken from the ground up. A lowered posture Mullah stood in front of him in a sword-swaving position.

"You think I'm a woman, and you're gonna get hurt if I'm licking you?

This blow tells the truth that there is a difference in strength that is hard to fill.

Just for a moment. There was no one on this occasion who was confident that he could beat a swordsman who could release enough slaughter to snap a sword with a single blow, after packing a distance of fifteen meters with one leg. I couldn't even consider how much personnel and effort it would take to contain one of her, and there are even more skilled magicians somewhere to cover her. No matter how many of them overwhelmed me, I couldn't find an element to beat.

I'm coming down.

……

A voice is delivered from behind to the knights who, though, could not retreat.

The Lord of Voices was not the knights of this mansion, but the mercenaries hired.

With the knights dyeing their faces in surprise on their asses, they punish their gains one after the other.

"You betray me!?

"Chi. You got off."

One of the mercenaries shakes his head to the left and right.

"Nothing. I'm not hostile to you. Miss there, if you're not willing to come this way, you'll have to miss it."

Mullah, pointing at the water, shrugs her shoulders. The look on his face and his tricks meant affirmation.

"That's why. You can't do this, but you can do it alone."

The mercenaries handed in their weapons, but left the scene unattended. Inevitably, it is the Mullahs and the Knights who confront each other.

"So, what do you guys do?

I don't even have to ask the answer. The knights' disadvantage has become immobile more than the number has decreased. Just because it has decreased slightly, the difference in the original power was historical, but it is decided that it is better to have more than a smaller number. But even that, it disintegrated.

The knights throw down one sword after another.

There's one thing that that means.

It was the moment of the destruction of a party of Edatha and Cosei.

◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇

When Rin and Mura are moving to help the Gallea family owner. Taiichi stood in front of Mijic's mansion.

A huge mansion sits at the end of his eyes and nose. What we do is not much different from what we did earlier when we entered the Count's house. One difference was the magnitude of the reactions on the Migic side. As soon as he showed evidence of wrongdoing, the guard of the gate flew inside, bringing back a deacon-like figure without putting it between them.

"Are you an adventurer that your husband needs you?

"Yes."

"Okay. This way, please."

Follow directly behind the deacon who walked out. He dived straight into the front door wondering if he was twice the height of Taiji and was led to the room behind the mansion.

"Please wait. Your husband will be here soon."

Taiichi sits back on the couch that was set up there.

Mix your nostrils and make sure you have proper parchment of evidence or a certificate that the eldest son of the Garrea did. I have no experience with negociates, but I think I can handle them. I have so many paperwork to cover myself, I can't help but think I'm going to fail.

Normally, besides that, it's the intangible pressure of getting in the away alone, but it's unrelated to that only for Taiichi. I don't know how much power Mijic holds, but it wouldn't extend to a knight in the Royal Army if I made a mistake. To that extent, it's harder to struggle.

Nevertheless, I've never crossed without. Most importantly, it's a hassle to fight while you're at it.

"... Oops"

Wake up the body you kept behind your back. When a customer arrives, they will serve tea, but Taiji does not have such treatment. I guess it should still be said or not welcomed.

Well, something like that is convenient for the other side and has nothing to do with Taiichi. Eventually after ten or twenty minutes, no one tries to visit.

Are you willing to make me wait and soothe just to keep you waiting? Or did Mijic already escape?

Taiichi gets up softly and opens the door… and realizes that the door knob is not moving. I mean, you know, Chili, Taiichi laughs niggardly.

"Yeah. That's lame."

I'm not willing to make additions or subtractions. Do you even think that doors to this extent cannot be broken? Then I'm going to show them off. Three steps off to the side, slap the stone wall against this one to see how it feels. I don't know how thick this wall is with any type of stone, but it can't be more of a fat obstacle than it is made of stone. If you want to seal Taiichi with a tool called stone, you'll need to crush him with a mountain, not a joke.

"Shh!

Axis your left foot on the spot and turn left. Strike the sole of the right foot on the wall with centrifugal force.

The walls smash and dozens of crushed fragments splash around. Sometimes people in the mansion don't notice because it sounded rather obnoxious.

Actually, Taiichi was lucky. That door wasn't just a knob that couldn't move, it was a trap that was set up to trigger and explode when forced to open it, destroy it, and try to move on. Exactly, in alertless conditions. If there had been an explosion nearby, he might have suffered some kind of injury. You were right to smash through the wall.

On the other hand, the Migic side insulted Taiichi as a lined adventurer and was to give him a painful cliche. The walls in that room were made of particularly hard stones that could be collected in this neighborhood. If I bracketed the height that I wouldn't be able to tear it with a normal adventurer, I'd be torn lightly with the split. Of course, with all that noise, everyone in the mansion will know. What would you think of Taiichi, who got out of the jail room without difficulty with one kick?

Now, which way did you come, Taiichi with his neck right and left? bumpy ears and multiple footsteps. That's on both sides, too. It took the form of eating a sandwich.

"You're here."

From Taiichi's point of view, there have been more than one good body directing candidate.

"Damn... you mean you got out of that room!

Apparently, it was a difficult room for him to get out of.

Where's Mijic?

Taiichi asks Lan that. No one accidentally slips his mouth, so the soldiers seem to be medium skilled.

There will be no answers back. Taiji didn't expect that either.

This is a sign of intent. A message from Taiichi, that he will let me see Mijic.

"You don't have to answer! Capture him!"

"I have to!

I didn't think it would calm me down earlier. I thought there would be about one stuffing, no two stuffing, so Taiji can afford to deal with waves of people coming at me from left to right.

"... Huh!

Nevertheless, if you have no reason to deal with each and every one of them, you have absolutely no in-laws to go out with them. Therefore, he chose intimidation by the emission of magic. Enhancement is 30.

Reinforce Rin and Mullah slightly above combat.

"Gu!?

"Ugh!

In the wake of intimidation from the overwhelming strong, all those who were advancing to Taiji were forced to stop their feet.

Being so intimidated would be the first time in their lives.

There's no reason for you to tell me where Migic is.

Keeping that intimidation, Taichi approached the man who was closest to him.

"Well, I know that. Unfortunately, I'm not here because I'm crazy about Dada or anything."

Take up the sword that the man who was under pressure nearby and sweating cold, slowly gripping and twisting. When Taiichi let go of his hand, it was the thinner middle and unnaturally bent sword that rolled onto the floor.

"I hate to say the same thing over and over again. Okay, where's Mijic?

There was one option left to the men.

◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇

"Damn! Why is it spilling!

That's what Mijic does while fishing for his desk in the study.

Put what you need in a bag and throw what you don't need around it. The point is to prepare for the night escape. Assets fattened by fattening are to some extent deposited in the account. If you put it down when you need it, you won't have trouble with the immediate cost of living. A large amount of expensive treasure is also in this mansion that cannot be brought out later, but will be fine for a while because it is in a hidden room that is rarely found. Leave this city until most of it cools down and lurk your breath in a small village on the border. The place would be good for Eurav, as close as it is to Azpaia. I remember there was also a famous whorehouse there in this country. Then I'll have trouble with the woman.

Migic, packed in a bag coarsely, complains as she stares at her luggage.

"All the time... every horsebone and every adventurer's kid. Remember that!

The situation is so oppressive that we have to flee immediately. I bought myself some time by locking me in a cell for jail.

But Mijic didn't have the art of immediately suppressing the anger that caught fire once. Store the fat and distort the face that's gone ugly.

"I'm sure I'll pay you back this debt...!

I can't stop being angry at the boys who didn't even know their faces, who had just poked at the big merchant Mijic at the minute of an adventurer, or who had been hunted down by the time he was made to run away at night.

Of course, it is a bad hand. If I hadn't done that, I could have run.

"Going out this late at night? It's Mr. Migic."

The voice was heard from the entrance to the room. When I accidentally raised my face, a dark-haired, dark-eyed boy jumped into my eyes, leaning against an open door.

"Hey, how did you..."

That figure on the middle back of the middle meat. A flat face. It will be difficult to realize at first glance that he is an adventurer. Unless you have a sword on your hips and a style that doesn't suit your youth.

"Yay, I must have definitely locked you in that room!

I confess to imprisoning Taiichi, but I haven't noticed the distracting Mijic.

"Oh. Right. I broke the wall and got out."

"Is...?

A frightening mijic. Isn't it usually something that leaves the entrance and exit? Anything that doesn't have power will be what Mijic thinks. But that is not the case for those with strength who have no problem destroying walls. There was a glimpse of the difference in common sense between those who possessed it and those who did not.

"Did you smash through that wall?

"Yeah, but?

"Stupid...... how hard do you think..."

"Hmm? Well, there's no difference in stone whether it's hard or soft for me."

"Damn, you monsters!

Migic threw up like that and grabbed the bag and ran out toward the window behind her. Escape routes, naturally, are not one. I was ready from the plain so I could escape through the window.

If this were a normal burglar or something, there wouldn't have been a problem. But Mijic forgot the most important thing. I don't imitate people who can ride into Mijic's study on their own and drop them off as prey to escape. And it's easy to pack faster than a migic escaping this degree of distance.

"Ha ha. I wonder where we're going."

Taiichi, who groaned so in a tone that was particularly handicapped, grabbed Mijic's collar and pulled it down behind him.

"Guru!?

More than 100 kilometers of giants dance through the universe, falling from their backs to the floor. The air pushed out of Mijic's lungs went outside with groans.

"Ab, ab, ab, ab. Yes, I do."

If the decision to get out of the room had been a little slower, they would have gotten away with it. He succeeded in capturing Mijic with Critical Safe and Taiichi wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand.

While I feel the sweetness of my stuffing, for now, it would be the result Aurai.

"Saata. It's Migic's old man. You're not getting away with this."

"Gu... damn"

Mijic sees Tai Chi in hatred. Taiichi succumbed as he grabbed his leg and prevented him from escaping.

I take a few slices of parchment from my nose and read it out loud.

"Erm. This guy's a decorative closing. This is a watery increase in the order amount for the business, and this one's making a few shipments. How old are you?"

They were all in Mijic's memory. Because it's just something I've recently processed. Because it's the only other Migic who has signed and handed down a settlement.

Mijic takes it away from Taiichi. Taiichi let Mijic take it honestly. Mijic fought to the boy in front of him that he had gathered all this evidence. What can I do to get this far?

"Do you want that?

Taiichi shrugs. Mijic began to hasten it into his nostalgia with hope in his chest. I'll just have to burn it later. We have to weigh the obliteration. It got messed up and increased in volume, so I can't fit it well. Mijic fights parchment in frustration. Mijic, who is finally finished, just laughs that he has won this.

"Good day. That's a copy, though. The original is this way."

The smile froze. Taiichi retrieved the same thing again.

"Damn! Give me that, too. Eh!

"Oops."

I pushed Mijic, who reached out again, this time just to be forgiven. My back goes to the floor again.

"Too bad. The service is over"

It was the autograph of the eldest son of the Garrea family that kept the original in his nostalgia and took it out instead.

"The Gallea family hereby declares in the name of Doeich that they accuse their second son, Idatha, and their third son, Cosei, of wrongdoing, and that they accuse the further connected merchant, Mijic, of corruption. I said."

"Then, silly...... no..."

Mijic weakened. My hand was already struck by the Gallea family that I was trying to get help with. Whoever reaches out to Mijic can say that he is no longer there.

If this was a general crisis and we had a decent relationship with other merchants, there would have been many people who would have reached out as to whether they intended or were generous. But Migic knew what he'd been up to. Besides, in this situation, it's impossible to get someone to help.

His life as a merchant was to be curtained in an instant.

"I called you before I got here, so I'm sure you and your executives will be caught soon"

It was also Yangitis who was responsible for the report.

Migic in a relaxed state has a vain eye.

"Oh. Last"

"Grr!?

Grabbing up Mijic's chest with his right hand, Guru, and Taiichi pulling near his own face. Taiichi glanced at his face, which had come close.

Speak consciously to make your low voice creep into the midjic.

"On my journey home, I will stop by this city again. At that time, Mr. and Mrs. Taylor will tell you what you've been up to."

"Huh!?

"Of course, I have to bother someone on the Golden Wheel. Oh, I'll never come here again.... but?

Taiichi sticks his right hand up once. Mijic's body lifted up for a moment. It is an operation carried out without stomping, without forgetting, with one right hand. A single arm moved Migic's 100-kilometer body.

"Hi...... Ha!

"Next time, if I had to come out here... I wouldn't know what would happen."

At the end of the day, Taiichi points his empty left hand at the ceiling. From there a powerful bullet of air was released, smashing through the ceiling in an instant and disappearing into high altitude. I stare temporarily at the ceiling where the wind hole is empty, and I return my gaze to the migic. Mijic was bluishing his face and shivering with rattles.

Consciously reversing the voice he had kept low, Taiichi also loosens his expression.

"If you do business normally. Oh, I don't need you either. You didn't say anything difficult, did you?

Mijic shakes his head hard to affirm. He will be captured and atoned for his sins. What bothered me was whether the captured Mijic would order his men to retaliate. The bud needed to be picked.

"All right, I'll call you back. Just be nice, okay?

That's how I stab the nail on Mijic, who's finally liberated and popular. Mijic nodded in panic.

Mijic, who was then properly guarding the mansion, was captured by a vigilante who rushed to make his best report.

With the picket of Idatha, Cosei and Mijic, the inhumane and rampant injustice in this city and dictatorial commerce beyond the degrees of Mijic will come to an end. It is a little further to know that a people long exposed to irrationality has settled.