Old man, come on! It's too late for them to make a request for reinstatement to the habit of ba

Lemiglia sniffed at me and said something stupid? I showed you what I said.

"Hey Remilia!! I don't know why you're here hiding your face, but I didn't know you were part of the bad guys."

"It's Remilia? What the hell are you talking about?

"You're the one who licks too much about me. How much dungeon do you think I dived with you guys? No matter how much you say you misled your appearance, you largely know the rhythm that stained your body, the way it moves, and the way it takes between. You're definitely in Remilia!

Remilia stared at me silently, and I took that gaze without saying anything.

After a few seconds of silence, suddenly Remilia laughed with her belly in her arms.

"Hehe. Haha, you were a dangerous man, as I felt. So why are you here when you say you eliminated him?

"You admit it? Even Remilia."

"I have no choice but to hide it from you. It's okay because even if I lose who I am, I don't have to worry about leaking information if I kill you here for sure. But you made a good spot."

"There's no way I'm wrong to look at Porter's guy I threw a party with. No matter how much you hide it, it doesn't change the nature of the person."

"Well, he's really handicapped. Then I'll tell you one good thing. You haven't actually been serious once while I was partying with you. That's why you're lying about my abilities. If I meant it, I could have wiped out that party by myself. What a surprise.

Remilia had a proud look on her face.

"What's wrong with that? I just said that your essence wouldn't change. Even if you weren't serious, doesn't it look like there's a big difference between the Remilia I know and you now?

The masked woman was still Remilia.

When Remilia, whose identity is found, removes her mask, the color of her hair also goes back to red.

Apparently, the demon prop had changed the color of his hair as well.

"What do you look great...... corner, you've spent three years in the way of a plan I've prepared, and I really won't forgive you"

"What did I do? I want you to know what you're talking about."

"After watching the ceremony three years ago, we moved for today. The same goes for me, an executive of the organization, who entered [All-Grand]. I ordered my men to set up a troupe and sell their names today."

"Executives of the organization? Remilia, were you an executive of the [black market]? Besides, I didn't know we were gonna make it that far... we're gonna pull it to the boulder."

"Yes, I planned this operation. If the biggest guild [All-Grand] in this country intervenes, it's less likely to succeed. That's why I infiltrated [All-Grand] myself, got intel, and got him to attack the guild conference."

"I didn't know it was your guide until the Alliance Conference raid, so Hans is one of yours?

"Hmm, that idiot? That's just a toy. I just used it well for you because you've been dictating me. He said he used that idiot to scratch you around the inside of the guild..."

"You think you were manipulating Hans?

"Hans was going to think and act on his own, but it's all my guide,"

Remilia says it without denying it.

"Oh yeah, I'll tell you just one good thing. Your retirement money, Hans, is shitting my cat. That's all Hans was doing. You're a really small man to do things with. Well, I'm glad you let me play with that money too... you've spoken a little too much. Let's end this. I'll kill you right now."

When I tell him that, he sticks out one hand and starts preparing to unleash magic.

"Thank you for explaining this politely. Now it's all connected. I'll thank you for telling me, but it's better not to use magic, just stare at my feet and see."

Remilia narrowed her eyes and turned her gaze to my feet.

"You think I'm gonna get caught up in your hatchet... what is this smell?? And the wobble that is rising from its foot... are you kidding me!?

"That's right. Alcohol used in flame bottles. I'm working on all the flame bottle fuel I have and forcing it to vaporize. You see the swings of vaporized alcohol from my feet, right? Already vaporized alcohol fills the upstairs lobby. What do you think would happen if we used the magic of flames in the present situation? Ha ha, it's a blast. Neither do I, but I'm sure you're all just fine."

I deliberately laughed proudly and provoked Remilia.

"Damn... Damn this shitty porter. You're a really nasty man, aren't you? I've made up my mind, you don't normally kill. I'll kill you after I've hurt you thoroughly and with enough pain to beg you to kill me."

Remilia rode my provocation.

Now you can buy me time as long as I live.

"Good, if you can do it, do it."

"You guys, tear those rotten porters to pieces!!

"Oooh."

Three raiders poking at me watching what was going on beside Remilia.

I lowered backwards with my front facing and distance myself from my opponent.

"Don't think you can beat us in Porter's minute!!

"Exactly. I can't beat you guys. But, you know, if you're dealing with someone other than me, why don't you?

There's an entrance to the room where we were hiding while I was away.

The door was open and Alice, hiding behind that room, suddenly broke in between me and the Raiders.

"I won't let this guy get his hands on me!!

Suddenly, following an ambush from the side, the three raiders were defeated in an instant.

"Nice!!

"Ugh. Leave it to me to fight. And that was a good outfit. Feel like you've seen the new Mr. Label?

"Don't tear it up at a time like this. We'll buy time until Cain arrives."

"Yeah, I'll take care of it. Now I can understand what Lyon said. With Mr. Label nearby comes wonder and power, and courage!!

"What are you really talking about?

"Assuming, whatever adversity it was now, we can afford it. 'Cause Mr. Label is there to support you."

That being said, Alice turned a smile full of unwavering trust.

"If you say so much, I'll have to work hard. Fine, you do your best to crush Remilia. I'll give you maximum support, too."

Our second battle has begun.