Jitsu wa Ore, Saikyou deshita? ~ Tensei Chokugo wa Donzoko Sutāto, Demo Ban'nō Mahō de Gyakuten

Frey watched in a surveillance junction without any further ado the secret talks that had taken place in Lyas' room.

But this is not because Hart perceived anything in particular.

She was often ordered to keep an eye on the castle.

If you don't give him some kind of job, Frey will do something extra. It was the conclusion Hart had drawn after ten years of dating.

"But what the hell were you talking about?

I had listened to everything, but the truth is she didn't have their intentions grasped.

What is the goal? Sounds like it's to wipe someone out, but how can you be such a hassle to summon a subpoena?

"Well, Master Hart would have foreseen everything, yeah."

Surveillance boundaries can also record footage. Hart couldn't have missed it, Frey was convinced.

"This must be the end of something. Even if I don't report it, he's already figured it out. Come on. Yeah, it's like Hart."

It's important, so let's repeat.

She keeps a surveillance bond with Frey because she doesn't do anything unnecessary.

Hart didn't expect anything like this at all, such as useful information from her.

Previously on Discovering a Rat's Safe House... or Catching Rumors that the Chef is Affair... just a futile report. Hart hated it and kept saying, 'You don't have to report any details'.

This castle is peaceful.

As a result, Frey only monitored and stopped reporting at all.

"I don't know what it is, but know how horrible Master Hart is! Ha, ha, ha, ha!

Pretend to be a pimple with your tail. Frey's high laugh echoed in the hallway.

On the other hand, Hart said...

"FUCK!?........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

You were completely asleep. It's already dark outside. Uh, I slept well.

I was tired of hitting him with Lyas. The battle itself caught the attention of strangers, even if it was warm.

Is the dinner party almost over yet? I pass, so the belly bug makes a scene.

He said he was out of bed and spending some time sloppy.

"Oh, my God! It's a lottery!

Byrne and the door were opened and the toddler girl jumped. My sister Charlotte. I'm surprised, already.

The other one from behind. It's me. My copy Android, to be exact.

"Are you awake? You're in a good position. Let me go to dinner, I'm afraid. You know what I'm talking about, don't you? How hard it was for me!

My eyes are serious. I'm scared. Well, I get it. Dinner surrounded by strangers, right? I can't stand it. That's why they went to make copies.

"Ha, no more, you're going to do it. Push everything you don't like on me. What am I to you? A man of convenience? Well, I guess that's how it was made."

My copy rolled all over the floor. Sleep tight. You're getting sloppy. It looks like frustration builds up because it's weirdly wearing learning features and stuff. I might have to reset it somewhere once.

I touched the head of the copy first. My figure shrinks and I become a pretty girl figure. It's a bikini armor. This is how I usually love you. I feel a little complicated.

I eat the leftovers from the dinner party that Charles brought me. It's more luxurious than usual. That's prince to prince, princess. The quality is different from the usual customers.

While eating, Charles is chatting about what happened at the dinner party.

"- So my uncle snuggled me, and I'm with you tomorrow."

"Why even you?

I thought it was Loricon, but he's only nine.

But hey, according to the information I got from the copy android (memory pours in when I undo it), it's not the wind that's still shruggedly conscious of Charles. Instead, he was staring at me.

You really want someone to talk to? Because you probably shrugged me because you don't like nominating me. Um, I don't know.

"I'm very smug."

Such an angelic smile dazzles me. Charles, still young, seldom leaves the castle.

Together, if Shall be accompanied...

Tomorrow's inspection will be east of the castle, in an agricultural zone just past a little forest.

There are few species of bandits because of their proximity to the castle, and with Frey placing nearby demons under his control, there is almost no danger.

But if your sister's going out, your brother should make sure she's all right.

Fly the surveillance junction and investigate tomorrow's inspection route. If I have stray goblins, I'm going to turn them over to Frey.

"... hmm? What, these guys?

In the woods heading for farmland. I found a strange group of people in robes just walking into the back of the street.

It's a circle, it's crushed somehow, and inside of it, the magic formations are shining light.

"Ginger's, Mahouji, right?"

Charles sparkled his eyes and continued.

"What's wrong with you, Akunosuke?

It wasn't decided so. Rather, it is natural to think that my father is doing something for safety considerations on the road.

But the common sense answer is taboo to her, who is seven years old and develops a secondary illness.

"Apparently, it's my turn."

"Huh!? Are you Shizuke?!?"

"You stay here. I'll reveal the truth."

Black helmet on full body black suit. Me changing my appearance to an adult-sized physique. It's a shady, righteous hero mode for my sister.

Me, how many times have I fought bandits and demons in this outfit... Wake up, Charles, quick.

"Today's the day I'm gonna reveal who they are!

"Thank you, Bubba!

This is how I tore the night apart and rushed to the scene...