Tsumi Kake Tensei Ryoushu no Kaikaku

At noon, Sola was in her private room.

A wide range of bronze swords carefully polished and mirror-like are placed on the desk.

Sitting in a chair and turning the Bible of this world, Sola sighed as she looked sideways at the bronze sword.

At that time, the door is knocked, and Sania and Rhulu come in.

"Lady Sola, Viscount Trinen is back."

To a report from Sania, Sola puts the closed Bible on her lap.

"What about Yella?

"Unbelievably, I brought you here."

Lulu answers with a shoulder flaunt, and Sola laughs bitterly.

"It's still dangerous, but Chaff is alone. It's my job."

─ ─ Where will Viscount Trinen's territory be. Although the active volcano's grandfather is likely to enter the line of wisdom.

Imagining a possible future, Sola laughed small.

If you notice, Sania and Rhulu are staring at the bronze sword placed on their desk.

The polished, not polished, bronze sword looked white and glowing reflecting the sunlight inserting from the gap in the curtain.

"Both of us, it's not the sword body we should see. The ceiling."

Sora points her index finger up.

Sania and Rhulu are caught and look up at the ceiling, blinking again and again in incredible ways.

There were magic formations in the ceiling drawn with light and shade.

"How does this...?

Seeing the sunlight, which is the source of light, and the bronze sword that reflects it, as Rhulu speaks his doubts.

He hit that it was a bronze sword if there was a trick, and Ryu reached for the bronze sword.

The table was like a mirror, but the back was just flat, and I can't find the trick.

Sola grins at Llulu, who observes carefully.

"That's a demon mirror. I'm working on it so it won't break."

Bronze is a soft metal.

Continued polishing of the mirror made of bronze produces a slight distortion that reflects the irregularities in the back, creating fine irregularities that are not visible to the mirror surface.

Because the light reflected on the mirror surface is affected by irregularities, a murmur is created in the light reflected on the demonic mirror, drawing a picture due to the strength and weakness of the light.

"I pushed the magic formation onto an iron plate and polished it."

It was supposed to be carved into the back of the mirror, but the outsiders didn't know how to make it.

For this reason, this bronze sword cannot be restored except by Sola when the surface is scratched.

Lulu is dyeing his cheeks with excitement, reflecting the light against the wall.

Sania opens her mouth as she looks at her scientifically stupid friend.

"You can't use this sword when it's scratched, so you can't slash it."

"I can't. It's only a dark vessel."

Because the magic formation is delicate, no slight distortions or scratches are allowed.

It can be activated by incorporating distortion and wound position and size into the formula that makes up the magic formation, but it is quicker to rebuild it.

"Why did you make this stuff?

"Simply put, it's different from insurance."

Sola takes the bronze sword back from Llu and turns it into a dedicated sheath.

It's a sheath filled with cotton inside and taken care not to scratch it in case.

Sora sighs, grabbed her sleeve by Llulu staring at her bronze sword with a craving face.

"I'll make you one, have Sania paint the magic formation of effects you want"

"Yay!

Lulu talks to Sania with a full smile.

"- I have to work first."

Rhulu dropped his shoulder on Sania's words, which had no island to attach.

Listening to the exchange between the two, Sola raises her bronze sword to her waist.

─ ─ Did Cole not make it?

He had left the investigation to him beforehand, but Sola gave up, shook her head and switched her mind.

"Lulu, it's transmitted to the flame squad. Reinforce security at the Ogi Hall, get people out to the Crossport Vigilante and step up your lookout."

"Okay. You're gonna give me a proper demon mirror later, right?

"You don't have to worry, I'll make you one, just move it"

Absolutely, just in case, Lulu runs to the Fire Squad quarters.

─ Okay, let's get the queen in a better mood.

Sora wore a mask.

Take Sania and head to the reception room.

"Sania, if you think Yella's lying at all, pull my sleeve"

"You're gonna make sure of all the alibis, right?

He nods back at Sania, who lets her put up a bunch of paperwork, and Sora pours her sharp gaze into the door of the reception room.

"There are many things about silver daughter rumors that don't fall to your heart. Until then, it's a rumor."

"Mr. Cole's taking the back, but it's a great opportunity to hear it from him.... I'll take care of it"

Sania smiles confidently.

Sora grins too, then pulls herself together.

Nodding with Sania in front of the reception room, Sola opens the door.

The first time I jumped into my eyes was with dull silver hair.

The rare color of hair in the kingdom will also today spread to the crossport with rumours of eyewitness testimony, expanding outside.

He had such brilliant silver hair.

Chaff and Yella rise and welcome Sola. Felix, who was behind Chaff, muttered.

Sola and Yella just face each other, and the air in the room gets stuck.

Sora opens her mouth as she senses Yella's swollen vigilance when she sees the bronze sword she is raising on her hips.

"Thank you for responding to the dialogue. Take it easy."

I encourage her to lower her hips, but Yella looked at Sola's sword and shook her head.

"You can stay standing."

"Right. I won't hesitate to let you sit down."

"What..."

Sooner or later, Sora sits in a chair lightly.

For a moment, Yella looked like she had been detoxified, but she regained her mind and looked down at Sola as she stood.

"So what do you want us at the Zira Chamber of Commerce Federation to do?

"Fire the mercenaries and use the vigilante. It also strips the Chamber of Commerce under its umbrella of its compulsion"

"So you want to weaken the connection within the Chamber of Commerce."

Yella smiles, discerning the purpose for which Sola's demands are to be enclosed.

"I refuse"

─ Of course.

That's the answer I expected.

Sola doesn't run out of room and points the water at Yella.

"Don't rush to conclusions like that. Because it's a conversation, why don't you ask Yella for something, too?

Next to Sola, Sania subtly clears her ears.

We intend to use the hearing acumen characteristic of the beast man to hear authenticity and lies without divulging the strong or weak voice, the high or low sounds, the disturbance of pronunciation, or any of them.

The item of sickle hanging beforehand is taught by Sola.

It's not precise enough to be heard for sure, but it would always provide judgment material to Sola.

Sola herself observes Yella's entire body behind the mask.

"Speaking of which, I heard from Chaff. Yella wants to splurge the money."

To Sola's words, Yella turns her gaze to Chaff.

It was only for a moment, but Sola didn't miss it.

─ ─ Is it true what you said? The problem is the sincerity of the statement.

As Yella looks down at Sola, she chooses the words.

"It would be natural to offer a salary."

Quietly pulled off her sleeve, Sola asks how Sania is, with her masked face still pointed at Yella.

─ Is it uncomfortable?

Secretly communicating as per the prior meeting, Sola hangs Yella to shake.

"Spread the money... I don't think it's about the paycheck."

From the word "hanging out," I can see a willingness to let it go extensively, not by existing means.

From the time I spoke to Chaff, Sola wondered.

If you don't have money, you're not a person. If there is money, it is a man.

Then can't we rephrase this?

If I can make money, I am a man.

Now you don't have to wait for the money, but if you have the means to make money, you will eventually be a person.

But the one who truly deserves salvation is one who does not have the means to make money.

A reason why a person who is a stray child, an old man, or who cannot obtain money on his own cannot be a person forever.

There are those who build a union of chambers of commerce and create no matter how many jobs they create, they are not saved.

"You said something about a salary. Aren't those who don't have the skills to work for Yella?

Sola attached Yella with a needle that she shredded from discomfort.

That's all that made a difference to Yella's attitude.

"... that can't be right"

Yella abruptly lowered her hips to the front of Sola and turned her gaze to Chaff.

"You were absolutely right, Mr. Chaff."

With a troublesome, vague grin, Yella talks to Chaff.

Chaff flaunted his shoulder as he left Sora with a strange face.

"Rumors are untrue. I also have experience annoying Sir Sola."

"Do you get stuck?

"Quite."

Sora looks sinister in front of Chaff and Yella, who seem to make sense of each other.

Looking next door, Sania was also busily moving her bear ears with a puzzled face.

─ ─ What is this air?

As Sola looked sinister, Yella apparently realized from the atmosphere and smiled bitterly.

"I'm going to talk about a demand from me, not a motive for creating a union of chambers of commerce."

Yeah, in advance, Yella gets her place right.

"─ We, the Zira Federation of Chambers of Commerce, demand the establishment of orphanages and the development of vocational training centres"