Reader's Double Track Recovery Log

1.

Isidorus, Menell's abduction, al-Sigma family, ···, has a complicated mind. After a day's rest, we decided to pack up right away.

And the next day.

Coincidentally, Amiel came back.

"So I'm coming with you on this mission, right? I'm not a member of the Alsigma tribe, but I'm a disciple of Estriel."

That's what he said when he heard the situation. I was glad to accompany him, but it bothered me that Estriel was advised by the Circular Church.

"Come to think of it, Amiel was baptized by the Circular Church. I don't know if it's okay to move together.”

"I'm not going to force a lower priest to act, though. And he's not very famous because he's been in the Holy Land for years."

"I see."

That's a good thing.

Considering the peculiarities of this incident, the assassin Amyel was an indispensable member.

Before long, I spread my vision of the Prima continent.

The state to which the al-Sigma family belongs is the Republic of Zergalis, a short distance north of the central Bascaya empire.

For now, the sign is a republic, but I know that the direction of national policy depends on the influence of the aristocratic family, "eight golden families." Of course, the al-Sigma family is one of the eight families mentioned, and the strong influence is one of the top two.

"But I'm afraid I'm going to make a sudden visit at this time of the year and cause suspicion."

"The Alsigma family seemed thirsty for the recent exchange of nouns like the Twelfth Earl. I'll think of it as luck, let alone vigilance.”

"Is that so?"

Estriel nodded. I sent a letter to the Al-Sigma family, writing down my desired visit schedule.

"You can't possibly refuse my visit, so you can leave soon."

"Oh, you're so confident."

"Because it's true."

One of the best signs in an unmanned society is the Continental E-Girl. From their point of view, I would be the most attractive subject of exchange.

Estriel said.

"There's a similar route where I have to go to carry out my request. After we're done, we'll have to cheat the church's eyes.”

"A quick ride through the Lespinel or Melkina will give you some room."

"I see, ···"

Estriel, who slightly narrows his eyes. Whatever happened, he seemed to care more about other things than the rescue plan for Menell. Looking closely, I'm looking sideways at someone here.

The target was none other than Mayana playing with the marionette in the corner.

"What about that lady, Aiden?"

"New Clan One."

"Hmmm, ··."

This gentleman is now openly watching.

Suddenly I wondered why this was happening, and Mayana's level is two more than Estriel's. It's a rare experience for Estriel, who rarely gets a chance to face a strong opponent who is more than equal to him.

He does not have a detection system characteristic such as "Announcement (A), but it is possible to judge someone's strength. This is the sense of smell unique to the assassin, who has been playing in the front line for a long time.

"Clan's growth is very harsh. Where else did you get that guy?”

" "··만 해 해 해 해 해 해 ."."."

"If that 'somehow' is repeated a few more times, there will be a force that will not be strange enough to overturn the continent overnight.”

Estriel laughed.

2.

It was only about ten days after arriving in the Republic of Zergalis.

From the entrance of the Al-Sigma Territory, dozens of people greeted us.

"Hahaha! Welcome to Al-Sigma Territory, Master Stroke. My name is Mirel, and I'm an associate of the Alsigma family."

"You can just wait at the mansion, but thank you for coming to the entrance."

answered politely, but plainly.

Then Mirrel's expression hardens.

"···Suddenly I'm angry."

"···? What's wrong?"

"How have you been treated by others so far that a nobleman like you only speaks of such hospitality! I'll give you the name of this Mirel al-Sigma, and I'll give you a real treat today!"

He came out and waved his hand.

-Wahahahaha!!

Perhaps it was quite a pleasant joke for me, Menel and his followers burst into big laughter. In fact, I was also so dumbfounded that I laughed out loud.

That's very silly.

Myrel, the sidekick of Alsigma, who rubs his hands to the point where welcome is embarrassing. It felt strange to be treated like this by an older person for a long time with a fight of twelve girls.

"Today, we prepared a banquet to celebrate Master Stroke's visit. If you don't mind, join us."

There was no reason to refuse, so I nodded for now. The al-Sigma family seemed to have been very determined for today.

Guided by the al-Sigma family, we soon set foot on the site.

And that moment.

I felt a strange sense of incompatibility.

“·········?”

It feels like the flow of mana in the body has slowed subtly. Did they set up any kind of fault? Sneaking aside, some of my colleagues seem to feel the same sense of incompatibility as I do. Soon after, an electric charge from nano ether flew in.

It's a defect that interferes with the operation of horsepower.

The exact principles are unclear.

No abnormalities are seen in the analysis, the object name, Myrel al-Sigma.

Only individuals who do not meet certain conditions appear to be affected by the defect.

I had a slight cold sweat.

Thanks to several detection methods, the problem could be detected in advance.

Is it set up in time for our visit or is it a matter of keeping a close eye on intruders who don't know who they are? It is still unclear what the al-Sigma family has in mind.

While the accident was complicated, he arrived at the Eoyeong Buyeong banquet hall. There we were greeted with tremendous hospitality, as Mirel had assured us.

There was also a talent who showed off the magic he had seen several times in the whole region of Bing, whether he had borrowed the entire circus from around here.

It was such a splendid banquet that I was worried that I might suddenly get the bill after work. I've got enough money.

at such a ripe time

Myrrell came up to me and talked.

"How do you feel about the banquet you've prepared?"

"It's a great pleasure. I've never had such a fancy banquet before, and I'm dumbfounded."

In terms of splendor, the banquet of the Wibbleh Empire was added, but the reception was more amiable here. First of all, our Clan wasn't the main character there.

"I was worried inside because you look so bad, but I'm glad you had such a situation."

Mm-hmm, Mirrell speaks with a slight cough.

"Mr. Stroke was the youngest person ever to rise to the rank of twelve girls. In fact, we've been interested in you since the Struggle Church picked the new twelve girls."

"I see. That's an honor."

"So I ask you, would you please teach the fighters of my family?"

indeed

So this was the point.

"I'll take it, if you don't mind me being immature. But what kind of format are you going to do it in?"

"I think a real-life battle would be fine. Wouldn't it be nice if the Clan members who came with us could join in and promote friendship between the two?"

Mirrel laughs when he says so.

After a moment's consideration, I nodded.

"Ha ha. It's nice to see you cool. Then let's set the schedule two days later. The people who will participate in the competition, ···."

"Wait. Before we discuss it, I would like to first meet with the Al-Sigma family members who will send them to the Daeryeon. I've heard of the reputation of the most prestigious family that protects the Republic, but I don't know the details."

"I want to see you. I see. That's what we wanted. It's a banquet today, so it's a little awkward, and I'll show you tomorrow."

3.

"It's an Eden stroke.

"It's an honor to meet you. Master stroke. My name is Tolis al-Sigma."

Tolis was a young man six years older than I was. It was a polite way of speaking, but his eyes are fiercely competitive. Level [35/43]. My back is quite red, but I'm not scared of the obvious difference in skills.

Well, it's not this guy that matters.

[Level:52/52]

[Physical strength:13][muscle:14][Personnel:16]

[Magic:14][Mental:08][Sense:17]

[Shin:04]

[Characteristics:Reliance (S+),Standby (A), Fighting Spirit (B) and Two Other Types]

[Technical: Alsigma acrobatic and dramatic (S), alsigma family martial arts and drama (A), semi-vibration sword (B) and four other types]

[Explanation: 69 years old, human race. The uncle of the current family of al-Sigma. Master of Taoism. Compared to other brothers who have distinguished themselves since childhood, he has been relatively unnoticed, but he is a master of efforts that have been in full bloom over the age of 60.]

What caught my eye was a kidney old man, not big or small.

The present al-Sigma family is simply enjoying its best days. The Republic of Zergalis, which borders the central hegemonic power Baskaya, is a considerable power. There are two strong men, both of whom belong to this family.

Should I say it's enough to kidnap Menell with the guts?

Anyway, one of those two strongmen, Kimon al-Sigma, looked at me with a grave look on his face, on the one hand, with a vague air somewhere.

The "atmosphericity (A)" of Kimon is a characteristic of a fairly unusual series of growth corrections. In the beginning, only negative factors are applied, but extreme growth correction is applied in all areas when it exceeds a certain point. However, it is annoying that it is uncertain when the starting point will come. Therefore, it is not a trait that I would like to have in my situation.

I looked through the character sheets of the people around me and asked, tilting my head.

"You don't see Lord Etikio, do you?”

Kimon's eyes opened slightly to his teeth.

"I didn't know Master Stroke knew about him."

"I'm also an unmanned man based in the middle. How can you not know the Silver Lion, considered the greatest talent of Jergalis?"

"Hahahaha..."

Kimon smiled troubledly. When one more hidden twelve-girl strongman was mentioned, the fighters of the al-Sigma family around seemed quite embarrassed.

On the other hand, I felt proud of some people because a man named Etikio was not very well-known on the continent, even though I praised him so much.

However, it has its own name value.

It's not widely known, but it's an indie band-like reputation. It is not widely known as a talented person compared to his lack of skills, he feels like a talented man.

"Well, this is the third runner."

Myrel put up a middle-aged man. It was a man named Panos Linoglu, who was level [40/42]. Seeing that his last name was not Al-Sigma, he seemed to be from Bang-gye, not his home. Looking at the skill set, there were a number of skills that the mercenaries learned, but it seems that they have returned from running as mercenaries for a long time away from their home.

After a brief discussion, the number of participants in the competition was set at three.

That means Etikio isn't coming out anyway.

Returning to the room after a ceremonial greeting, I secretly called Amiel.

"What's the matter, Master Stroke?"

"I have a favor to ask of you."

I handed him some objects, including the Intangible Lobe (S). The al-Sigma family's attention is focused on the Daeryeon that will be held tomorrow. So now was the time to work under the water.