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Different Worlds Summon Day 170 [Assassin] Part 2:

The morning came the second day after Ryo Jin-tae built the bridgehead.

"As expected, there is only one night attack..."

"Yes, to the boulders. It seemed impossible to reorganize the army in this short period of time.

Laura answers, obeying every Liang True Word.

"Are you sure the enemy will take the trouble to reorganize the army..."

"I was wondering if I would probably spend a couple of days for sure.

"Then you should do your next planting now..."

Laura's eyes shine on Ryo True's words.

"Is that an example alle? I think it's good in time. I was wondering if it would be just right for me to shake it because I've had quite a few deaths from this water attack. Besides, the anomaly will take some time before it works, so Princess Lupis won't be ready to make it to the showdown.

"Are you ready for Mr. Rione and the others?

Ryo Jin heard the most important thing.

"Yes, the selection of personnel and other preparations have been completed at the stage of being in Wang Du.

"Okay. Then would you like to gather everyone after breakfast to go with the conference... gu... and breakfast, by the way?

Ryo's true belly bug rang hungry.

Humans starve anytime, anywhere.

Even on the battlefield where it risked its life.

"It's already ready.

Laura had already finished preparing her meal for Liang Zhen.

Laura and her sisters don't have to prepare a true meal because there is a cooking squad.

But they never let people take care of Ryo.

That is the same insanity that has prevailed since I was in the royal palace.

"Then what if I eat while it's warm?

That said Liang Zhen returns to his tent.

Thus begins the morning of the second day of battlefield.

"Well, there's no reason to complain about anything when you're Atai.

"You can't have a problem with that one either. It's easy to get ready in advance and do it whenever you want.

After breakfast, Liang Zhen's tent brings together four of the Rio, Bolts and Malfist sisters.

"Then even a very large number of people are suspicious, so would you pick about ten people from the Red Lion people and go by the end of the day?

Rione and Bolts nod at Ryo True's words.

"And Sarah, how far do you know about the example?

Sarah answered Liangzhen's question carefully.

"Her name is Sakya, and it's unclear where she's actually connected, but I'm pretty sure she's been in regular contact with somewhere since she was in Wang Capital.

"Well... well, I don't mind letting you swim for now.

In fact Liang Zhen does not have a clear purpose with regard to the use of Sakya.

What kind of person she is.

Is it spy "spy" or assassin?

What forces are you connected to?

It is all unknown.

It's easy if you just eliminate it, but not necessarily eliminate it poorly and another human being is sent in.

If that's the case, it's safer to leave people with suspicious eyes.

"But you've got a good eye for suspicion, haven't you?

Rione pinches the question.

That would be natural, too.

"Hey, thanks to the use of Mr. Rione's handover.

"Atai's?

All the mercenaries brought in this time accounted for more than 90% of the people hired without passing through the guild using Rio's handouts.

Of course there are no mercenaries staying in the castle town of Pireus, but the number is less than 10%.

"I see. Is that why you let Mr. Tsubaki recruit mercenaries?

"What do you mean?

To Bolts, convinced by hearing Liang Zhen's words, Rione changed his spearhead.

"It's easy to reduce the number even if you monitor it.

In other words, if a completely unfamiliar person enters a unit made up of acquaintances from Rio, the person naturally rises.

The human behavior is easy to see if it rises.

We can pick up people who are acting alone all the time.

After that, you can stick it to a human with a star on it.

Until that human gets his tail out.

"I see. You predicted that an enemy spy, a spy, would fall into the mercenary squad.

Rione shrugged as impressed.

"I'd love to, too, if I could afford it.

Using espionage "spies" to find out the enemy's trends is normal, it is normal and it is normal to be hit.

Apart from the fact that I can't do it because of all sorts of situations, I'm more afraid that people who don't have that idea exist as commanders.

Ryo Jin thought so.

"I see.

This meeting came to an end where Rione was somewhat impressed.

"Mr. Sarah, where are those people going?

When Sakya stopped his hand to finish off the body lying near the fence, he turned his gaze to a group of people crossing the water moat with a raft "Kaika".

The treatment of corpses must also be carried out as soon as possible to prevent the spread of the plague.

By the way, many of the aquatic bodies that were floating in the water moat had already disappeared.

They broke the earth on the south side of the moat and connected it to the Tabe River.

Thanks to this, bodies other than knights dressed in iron armor are flushed into the sea on river streams.

I don't know if it's humane, but it's a very good hand in terms of efficiency.

By the way, the way the corpses end up lying around the fence where Sarah and the others are going is easy.

Because all you have to do is rip the corpse's gear off and flush it down the Tabe River.

"Oh, those people are merchants in the neighborhood. I'm just here to talk business and go home.

Sarah replied lightly.

"Merchant......?

"Yeah, what? Was there anything suspicious?

If Sarah says so, there's nothing more to say as Sakuya.

"No... nothing..."

That said, Sakya turned her gaze again toward the corpse with the foot.

(I wonder what that means? Merchant? On a battlefield like this?... No more than that I haven't seen them come... hiding and crossing the moat?... Yeah, and if he does, he's supposed to hide himself on his way home...)

Sakya couldn't contain the rising excitement.

That would be natural, too.

January is about to pass when she throws herself at the mercenary unit.

None of the information she gets in the meantime may be said to be absent.

(Maybe... even some serious secret!

I can't even think about it that way.

In fact, the merchants who crossed the moat at this time are entrusted with a certain important role, but it is only a little longer before they know it.

In particular, the likelihood that Sakya will look up that information is equal to 0.

Because Sarah was sticking around perfectly.

(How can this guy not leave me?... Could you have noticed?

There is such anxiety behind Sakya's brain.

But Sakya dispelled the anxiety.

(That can't be right. Something that wouldn't have kept me alive if Barete were here......)

Sakya is looking into a human being named Ryo Mitsuzai.

I hadn't even been able to find out how he was helping Princess Lupis, but I only understood that he was a relentless person.

No, you might be right to say that no was made to understand even in response.

by yesterday's water-attack measure.

Pickah.

The light crossed Sakya's face for a moment as she continued her work thinking about it.

shiny...... shiny shiny

(Twice in a row, after a little while, three times... Your employer tells you to assassinate Ryo Gozai again...)

This is the way the directive was communicated with the liaison officer before the infiltration.

Beyond infiltrating enemy formations, contact with allies requires great care.

Of course we actually meet.

Sometimes, in some circumstances, secrets cannot be used.

That's why I decided in advance how to contact you through light reflection.

The advantage of this method is that the enemy will not understand the content.

Besides, I don't have trouble pretending to be a coincidence if it's a reflection of light.

Sakya continues her work without changing her expression.

But his secret heart is sharpened cold.

To carry out the given task of assassinating Ryoujin Mitsuzai.

(If we're gonna kill him for sure, we're gonna have to bring him in for a melee... if we get him wounded with a poisoned knife...)

Last time, I tried to snipe with a bow, but by chance Ryo Trun has avoided the arrow and has failed.

If it were a second assassination, now failure would not be tolerated anymore.

Especially if that happens, she's unlimited to survive herself, but she decides to be ready.

(Kill "do" or "do".

I am prepared to risk my life even though I am an assassin called first class.

That's why she didn't notice.

to Sarah's gaze staring at her back.

The second night was about to pass.

The moon hides in the clouds, and only the pine lights that are everywhere illuminate the formations.

Huh.

A shadow rushes quickly between the tent and the tent.

But no one has a sentry to notice it.

Black clothes on a black mask, hands covered in black gloves and dyed black to the shoe.

It was only natural that such a human would avoid the range of pine lighting and run through like the wind, so he would not notice the sentry.

(Here or...)

The shadow gazes at a certain tent.

It is the tent of an enemy commander who cannot be lost during the day, but it is difficult to distinguish precisely in a dark night without light.

Especially as a person involved in the assassination, it is obvious that it is advantageous at night and so on.

The shadow checked carefully only because it was cautious.

The shadow pulls out a brushed knife on his hips.

And when the glass vial is removed from the nose, it begins to drip carefully over itself.

Drizzly and sticky black liquid covers the body.

The shadow behaved in nostalgia when he plugged into the vial, this time removing a piece of cloth.

Slowly slide the cloth along your torso, taking care not to put too much force on it when you put it on the roots of your torso.

(That's it... all you have to do is finish Ryo Michizawa with this hand...)

The shadow slowly moves to the entrance of the tent when it is confirmed that the black liquid is moderately covered in the body.

There are no guards in Liang Zhen's tent.

I don't know if I wouldn't put it down because I'm confident or slight, but it was clear that he wouldn't put a guard soldier on his tent.

If this meant that I suddenly stopped putting it down over the last few days, the shadows would have worried about the trap.

But at the same time that a human being named Ryo Mitsuki hates vanity, Shadow knew that he was indifferent to his own security in a way that could be described as indifferent.

The shadow quickly runs its gaze inside from the entrance.

It must be because Ryo Jin is asleep.

It is completely dark in the tent, and there is not a single light in the candle Candle.

A table for meetings that several people can surround is placed in the center, and behind it is a desk that Liang Zhen normally uses.

Towards the entrance, on the left, were armor and swords erected by Ryojin.

On the opposite side lay the sleeping table "Bet", on which lay something of the black mannequin "Hikari".

But in a tent closed by darkness, it was impossible to discern until the identity of something of it.

The shadow decides it looks like Ryo Trun is lying down and walks quietly to the bedroom.

(Of course now!

The shadow shook up the knife quietly.

There's nobody around.

If you want to kill him, now is your biggest chance.

There can be no such thing as an assassin who doesn't take advantage of the opportunity.

Hu Hu

A sword shaken up cuts the wind sharply.

Shadow was convinced to accomplish his own mission.

But the certainty is ruthlessly broken.

Gun.

A metal sound sounded in the tent that did not resemble the sound of slashing meat.

And there was a person who snuck in and attacked from behind without missing an instant gap that was distracted and the shadows were blurred.

Dogga.

His fist strikes through the diaphragm of the shadow accurately.

"Guh..."

The shadow desperately bit down the groan that came out to its original place.

But the very act of biting and killing once again renders the shadow defenseless.

The guy went on and punched his fist into the right shoulder of the shadow.

An accurately punched fist strikes through the steep point on his right shoulder.

The shadow temporarily paralysed the force of his arm and dropped a knife in his hand.

(Yummy! It's a trap!

The shadow finally understood his own situation.

However, the sequelae of being struck out of the diaphragm affects the body of the shadow.

(unsavory...... I can't get my body back clean!

His right arm also remains paralyzed.

The paralysis is starting to take off gradually, but it's definitely a big handful.

Shadows give up resistance and look for escape routes to distribute their gaze.

(There's only one entrance to the tent behind him... but I can't break through under the circumstances. then......)

It is proof that Shadow is a first-class assassin who switched to fleeing quickly without considering bad resistance.

Fortunately, the tent is made of a canvas.

Unlike a tree, a cloth can tear you out with a handheld blade.

As the shadow quickly turned itself, it ran out to the opposite of the entrance to the tent.

Bibby, bibby, bibby.

As the shadow jumped over the desk, it bladed into the tent with its momentum and pushed its body all at once.

"What happened at this late hour?

Sarah's voice echoed from over the head of the shadow that jumped out of the tent.

Sarah clearly felt a similar color floating on her face hidden in the shadow mask.

"Is that so surprising?

The shadow ignores Sarah's words and makes her gaze run around.

(Where? Where is the thinnest!?

The shadow attitude I never gave up until the end was exactly professional.

But there is no better chance that the shadow can escape than Sarah is here.

"It's no use!

Fully armed mercenaries emerged from the darkness as Sarah raised her hand.

That number is roughly 20, with Rio Ne Bolts leading the way.

There can be no such thing as breaking through that siege as a first-rate assassin.

"Drop the weapon you planted on your body first!

When the shadow hesitates for a moment to Sarah's command, he reaches out to the nostalgia.

Tension runs among the mercenaries.

"It's okay.... good! Take your time!

Suppressing the mercenaries' agitation, Sarah ordered again.

(No alarm...? Impossible to force a breakthrough...)

When the shadow calculates quickly, the vial is removed from the nose and dumped at the foot.

(But... if you order disarming, at least they won't kill you... then there's still a chance.

The shadow followed Sarah's orders when she calculates strongly, throwing the weapon hidden in her body at her feet.

Bet on your chances of survival.