Old Kensei rejuvenates and becomes an instructor at a knight training school

- Six years ago. He wore a covert outfit when he made the leap from that time on, but he hadn't worn a mask yet.

"Investigation of the General Headquarters of the Peace Administration in Draciera, is it?

Camurios, the Emperor's brother, is summoned to his private room to give him his life on the spot. While honoring her husband with a method of kneeling, Utsuro recited the words.

I prefer the clothing of ordinary people who do not fit into the second place of the right to inherit the throne - it had been ten years since I had served the master of the stranger as a secret.

This day was also greeted with the same aptitude, something I was used to, but it wasn't like I still didn't care.

I unconsciously gave him a look, and then he pointed a bounced voice at my husband who made some mistake.

"Is this it? Actually, I found it when I snuck under the castle. Comfortable and I like it."

Is that a piece of clothing that can never be described as splendid or rather even crude?

But those clothes, dimensioned so that 10,000 people could wear them, were more comfortable than those measured in conjunction with the lines of the individual's body.

There was also a thin hemp on the fabric, which was absorbent and breathable better than the thick silk the royals usually wore.

It wins functionally even if it is inferior in appearance.

For Camurios, who cares about the contents of things, I almost liked that aspect of the clothes.

"Yes, that was so...... ah, no. Not really."

Utsuro continued to return to his husband, who would pinch and show him the collar of such clothes.

I'm talking about an investigation at the headquarters of the Administration.

"I lay low on my brother. Period is a year...... will you do it?

"Whatever His Royal Highness commands. What should we explore?

"Focus on what you need to know about the Authority's goals"

Asked back, Camurios tells the details with a gaze at the distance.

"... the trend on my brother is strange these days. If you're right, my brother tried to find out something three years ago using the Knights of Gilvim, but he ended up failing with the betrayal of a local intelligence agent. Then. Somehow I became focused on education. Until then, I wasn't as committed to education as I was to education."

I did my hand on my mouth, and he keeps organizing it in my head.

"My brother hates failure. Even though Captain Gilvim is not responsible for the failure, he should not have tolerated it until now. If it wasn't a whim, it was difficult to be publicly known what I wanted to look into inside, is it reasonable to think so... and if I think the Administration can't know anything about the matter of Intelligence Solemn Qing. Against the Empire, it still seems creepy that we are still adulterated"

What Camurios suspected was the unnatural nature of the Emperor's actions and the Authority's reactions.

The emperor was plotting something to put Gilvim in contact with intelligence agents who were lurking in the Aizeon country. Local intelligence agents betrayed him along the way, and intelligence work on the plot apparently ended in failure.

In doing so, there is no enquiry or anything like that, even though the Authority, which is good at hiding, cannot possibly be unaware of the solemnity carried out within its own country.

And about the emperor's plans, we still don't see how the end has been struck.

"We will investigate one case three years ago again."

Utsuro shakes his neck vertically in response to drawing Camurios' intentions.

"I expect"

"But Your Highness... what's a year?

"As soon as I am ten and you are twelve... and I have entered into a subordinate relationship, I have never been given freedom in my life. It's not a very rushed case, but I'd like to look into it in depth. I'm finally telling you to stretch your wings a little. If you send me a cryptographic contact on a regular basis, I'll take care of the rest of your time."

When I ask what I care about after, I can answer that in a calm voice.

"Then for a long time, I will leave your Highness's escort."

"If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be there to escort you. It's me, right? You should try to live by yourself once or so."

"... I thank you for your generosity. Your Highness, please love yourself."

Leaving word somewhat sparingly, Utsuro left his private room behind.

Draciera, the capital of the Republic of Aizeon, has the general headquarters of the Peace Administration.

Gain a major nickname bearing the name of peace - its predecessor was an armed organization launched by the country to counter unjustified pressure from the Empire and the Confederation and to keep up with wartime neutrality.

This is not treated as a military commanding left-headed, but as a right-headed jurisdictional organization that commands administration, with the view, albeit extreme, of private soldiers in part.

It is now recognised as a good organization, but the reality is not just that.

"There is just peace to be made. It seems somewhat difficult, but it seems that most of the information is public enough to be collected even by the average person... Still, there must be something that can't be on the table"

Two weeks have passed since Camrios ordered me to.

Utsuro, who had scammed his identity and identity, was dressed as a traveller and in the draciela.

I spent a week on the move and another week on site survey time. I took plenty of time to proceed with the investigation from the outside, thinking that I would act with no idea.

By grasping the common perception of the public and the public in the Authority, we first thought about narrowing down what needs to be explored.

If the Authority is staring at itself as a two-sided organization, it has to be so cautious.

As a result, he obtained the following information:

The Administration is working with military hospitals in the country to gather people who can become capable.

The right head often invites guests into the Authority's private room.

The right head secretly possesses the Shizukuishi of the Divine Tree, a national treasure.

There are newcomers within the administration with right head and edge.

At the end of these words, they are always followed by 'Seems'.

I picked up some other information on the right head relationship, but none of it went through the frown spit area as credible.

I just thought that the first piece of information was excellent if hypothetical.

"What's the reason to attract talent, as it was a fact? From what I have seen, there is no shortage of personnel in the Administration. To use its good offices for lack of personnel in the Neutral Army? No, is it more efficient to carry things at the initiative of the military commander's left head? If they were both craving talent, what would they do to increase their organizational capacity in this time when there is no noticeable conflict? When do I use my enhanced organizational skills... to prepare without using them? Prepare for what?... but the emperor invests in education, but if he changes his view of this too, he is' ready '. No way -"

Consider the background of the information obtained as a hypothesis from this and many aspects.

"For one of the Silphiline cases three years ago, too, to read the newspaper clippings of the time, it's been cleaned up in a mere fire accident. The administration hid something here... that's it. All we have to do is look directly into it."

A month after he started lurking, Utsuro made the decision to take a decision.

General headquarters facility of the Administration located in the center of the city that extends around the Divine Tree.

A fence with gates on the front and back encloses a vast lot of 400 Meida Squares. Compared to other buildings with large trees on the main columns or crept through, the exterior of its combined facilities becomes contemporary.

As a matter of fact, from the current right-headed inauguration, significant alterations had been made under its aegis.

By combining similarly produced ultra-high hardness reinforcing stones based on metallurgical alloys thanks to Photonstone's latest technology, it had been transformed into a facility that had achieved unprecedented overwhelming durability.

Then, because of the design ingenuity, I can't feel the difficult atmosphere to get close to there. Because of the procedures that would be necessary for life in the facility, it was necessary to turn a blind eye so that the people entering and leaving would not constrict.

Putting together a bespoke covert outfit, Utsuro was lost in the dark on the night of the crescent moon.

They remodeled it because of aging, but the contents are like a fortress...

Intrude into a closed facility in the middle of the night with a full sensation and an excellent hidden talent with strict security.

Instead of examining the interior, which the people would not enter, he observed the structure of such an institution and was frightened. The deeper I went into the back, the more I felt it turn into a vivid and demanding interior.

For a time I even remembered the kind of pressure I felt inside the safe.

"I don't know about the night shift..."

"Blur me. Wouldn't an intruder be here, just an easy job to keep an eye on?

Suspicious of the feeling that the number of guards is decreasing, we continue down the entrained passage.

I plugged into a certain corner of the aisle and picked up a pair of conversations that I thought belonged to the bureau of security. Reflectively hissing herself into the shadows and deceiving the signs, Utsuro stood still to listen.

'Does this make sense? They don't have any intruders back in the last thirty years.'

"You don't know what's in the world, do you? It could be a record."

'What's largely behind this door? Don't you think I can't even tell you what I'm protecting and tell you to guard me, Senior?

'Well, one piece of advice, but don't even think about opening it by mistake, okay?... don't let me get my hands dirty'

'Yeah? What do you mean?

At the end of the bend there is a narrow passage, and at the penetration there is one tightly locked door, preceded by security by two locals.

The appearance of a passage with no divides or obstacles along the way had, to see, only served as a path towards that door.

Possible trap. No, is that the most suspicious thing ahead...

Decided to look here, Utsuro restarts his action.

Continuing to activate the minimal brilliance at the tip of his index finger, he altered its slight blue-white light into filaments.

Sometimes brilliance can be a sharp blade due to the skill of the ability person's manipulation, and it can also become such a filament. This is a technique that changes the shape of brilliance - 'shape manipulation' - which the owner of the complete sensation specializes in.

It is a technique that twists and bends its properties by its chosen shape, if it shapes the flame, the firepowder will fly, if it is powdered, it will drift into the wind, and if it is solid, it will have a weight, which in extreme cases exemplifies such an effect.

In modern times, however, few people are capable of handling it that far.

You can't be noticed that you've been broken in...

I crawl through the corners of the floor and wall to stretch two threads - aiming the officers from behind.

Poke one through the back without sound from its foot and wrap it around the two dragon medulla with exquisite force. This temporarily dilutes the person's consciousness and turns them into a state where they just stand up.

Approaching magnificently from the front, stealing a key bundle from one nose, and unlocking the door to open it correctly.

Now the effect is about fifteen minutes. There may also be patrol guards. Should we hurry up?

Confirm the status of the guards and proceed quietly to the back of the door. Down the stairs leading up to the basement that was right there. If I knew there was no sign of a person with a complete sensation, my actions were prompt without straying.

As I had expected, he reached the small material vault.

"It's not the same material vault that was up there... apparently"

By the time I got here, I had found the material vault, but it has a similar and non-existent atmosphere.

Looking in a vault stacked with paper material, Utsuro tapped the palm information into his head. Ten, twenty, thirty and just the minute I looked at the material, I learned the feeling that the reality of the Authority would emerge.

One report-like material, among other things - I was so concerned that I accidentally read it.

Because that was something I couldn't say for sure had nothing to do with me.

"The New World Immigration Plan - selecting a king who will be key by the six people who have hosted the Great Photon of Emotions, the six who have hosted the Special Photon, and the twelve qualifiers mentioned above, paving the way to the poles of the North - Arcadia unity is essential for the gathering of the electors - the establishment of an Arcadia International Coalition government with Iseon at its centre - peace between the Empire and the Federation is near, and the plan is in its final stages - in parallel with the enhancement of the force, we look to the cooperation of the domestic qualifiers and the state health care providers to secure talent - one is currently under surveillance"

As the name was inscribed in his memory, Utsuro read it out slowly.

"The subject's name is… Holoro-Fiodiante"