The Adventure of the Boy With a Mind of a Middle-aged Man

Klama takes me and Aria through the back alley to the front of the three-story mansion.

"This is the house of the Pheasys family."

Klama bows her head to me. Aria was staring at the mansion with the same eyes as her parents' enemies.

First, we will explore the interior of the mansion in a circular ring area.

The mansion is staffed with about a hundred soldiers. The status average is mostly G + to F - but there were three relatively strong people inside.

One man, a scratchy boy on the cheek.

A bearded big man like a second bear.

The third is a morbidly skinny man with a luxurious blue robe.

Generally categorized as the strong, but none of them are likely to be my threat right now.

The third floor is made up of bedrooms and guestrooms, with executives and men serving the women and spreading liquor pond meat groves.

The upstairs luxury room and basement...

"Damn!!"

In such a sight, the voice of resentment was leaking out of his mouth.

"And all of a sudden, you look scared, what's wrong?

Horrible to ask, Aria, and Klama, who silently bites her lower lip, has perceived my insistence.

"Sorry, no dialogue"

I specify the basement of the mansion and activate the transfer due to the circular ring area.

"What does that mean? Huh? To? What is this?"

Along with Aria's confusing words about the magic formations that emerged, we moved into the basement.

There, a dim, limp basement. A dozen boys and girls were chained to the stone floor.

Half of them are dead, without having to check that their necks are missing or that their organs are popping up.

Be aware that your vision will stain bright red.

Calm down.

Once, inhale and exhale heavily. The madness, which was raging around painfully just that, gradually sedated.

That's right. The inferior bastards who feel comfortable with this hunting (groaning) perversion of their hands are everywhere in the world, even with a degree of difference. In the hands of the law, it is only a difference between being able to judge you as a sinner or not.

Now, saving the lives of survivors is paramount...

"Ugh..."

Alia, who was looking at the blurred and miserable situation in front of her, vomited again and again as she knelt on the floor.

With a face painted with tears and runny nose, Klama strokes her back gently to calm down Aria, who is still throwing up.

I think it was a little harsh on her. But the guardian Klama wanted to show her the sight. Then I guess that means something to her.

Above all, we are not given the time to despair of reality now, nor even the leeway to mourn.

So...

"If you have time to cry, bring the survivors here"

I just give the instructions.

"Oh, why can you, you know, look at this and be flat, too?

"If I call, will things change?

"You bastard!"

Yeah. I guess I'm not a person when I see this Icaleta sight, but at a time when I can keep things normal.

"Say that again. Bring the survivors to the center of the room."

……

Soon, as she bites her back teeth, Aria scratches the weeping beard, but gathers the seriously wounded boy and girl into the center of the room.

I also began to heal the survivors.

A few were already too late, but roughly nine wounds could have healed almost completely. Most of all...

……

Because of extreme fear or despair, my heart is completely broken, and even if the wound heals (yes), the light does not light the eyes with fine dust. Still, these people are lucky to be alive and satisfied. At least much more than those who got cold and fell asleep first.

Let the survivors hold the parchment briefly explaining the situation and transfer everyone to the first floor of the Sagami Chamber of Commerce in Straheim.

I gather children in one place who are not already breathing.

"Come on, it hurt. You scared me. I'll make it easier for you now."

Superior magic - [Flame Dance (Flame Rondo)], a constant range of firing and flame manipulation abilities, burns instantly to the bone.

Even now, with a bright blue, bloody face, he turns back to Aria, who is fixing his gaze on the ground.

"You already figured that out, didn't you? Living here are outgoing animals. I'm no longer a person. Persuasion is pointless in the first place."

"... sorry"

Aria bowed her head deeply to me in a voice that seemed to disappear, whether she was hearing me or not.

Why are you apologizing in this situation? I'm still not sure about the child's thought circuit. And the intention of the guardian (Klama) who showed such a harsh sight to the child.

"Klama, that will be enough. It's faster for Aria than this."

I no longer regard anyone in this mansion as human. Give it to me and I'll see no more hell.

"It's up to Lady Aria,"

"That's why I'm saying there are times and times like respect for the will of a child!!"

I couldn't stop yelling.

"Lord Grey, please, I need you to believe me. This is necessary for the achievement of your daughter's purpose. Of course, if the lady wants it."

Klama turns to Aria...

"Choose your own lady. Do you want to continue meditating on your eyes, or do you want to move on with Lord Grey, looking at reality?"

Just pronounce it that way.

I can't read Krama's intentions, either. It would be a respite (all the more) for Aria.

"I'm coming."

Aria replied, trembling but most unwanted by me.

"We're still gonna make it now, right?

"Damn it! I'll follow you even if you die!

Damn, you Krama guy, do something extra.

I have no hesitation whatsoever with the men in the mansion who caused this tragedy. Whoever accompanies you, turning this place into hell in the world is a matter of decision. It's, like, just horror and despair. Not very much, but I don't think Aria deserves to grow up happy in the tabular world.

But at the same time, we need a guardian clama. I guess there's a good reason. Can I crush that on my own?

... is it pointless to think about it any more?

"Okay. I don't know what to say anymore. But don't just regret it."

Make sure Aria snorts loudly and points her gaze towards the door.

Well, that'll be enough. It's time for me to limit myself. Let's just say we start exterminating.

This level of scraps doesn't suit my sexuality, such as acting there.

I take Aria and Klama up the stairs to the first floor of the mansion.