"Oh, my God!

Arbelle-Lebriard, lord of Posa's harbor, who was also handling documents in the office, stood up to us with a little agitation but perseverance.

"Hmm, I thought I was ready for even the escape calculation... okay. Arbelle-Lebriard. You could have asked me a lot. Let us, the Saint Knights of the Fardiene, hold that figure back. - Take him into custody."

Following Carotta's instructions, the saints of his men move out, handily inserting shackles in the lord Arbel.

But - he responded with a grand attitude, without changing one complexion.

"Hum...... fine. Boil, bake, bake, whatever you want."

Arbel's attitude seemed unexpected, and Carotta opens her mouth with an unexpected sounding voice.

"You seem ready. Save yourself the trouble."

"Ready, huh? After all, Temehe et al., did the dungeon attack come to investigate me for smuggling (...) before it was built? But let me tell you one thing first. I have no regrets. We were devastated by the roughness of the country's hub. From me, all kinds of sweet kings..."

To Arbel, who mistook something and started talking like that, Carotta reacts to Pickle and the edge of her eyes.

"... wait. What the hell are you talking about?

"Ah...? Didn't you come here to pick up smuggling?

With a strange look, Lord Arbel says so.

From that face, I can't even see the fine dust trying to conspire this one.

"... apparently, this is unexpected"

And, you must have felt the same thing as me, Carotta groaned with a potpourri.

- When we finished the pirate crusade and questioned the pirate captain, we were still talking about someone asking them to come and attack us.

According to its pirate captain, some of them hid their faces and never revealed who they were... but at least they weren't voices they'd heard, so they probably weren't the ones living in the 'back' of that harbor.

And the problem is still - our ship headed back to port, and the pirates came at the pinpoint.

The pirate captain said that his client was (...) signaled (...) and then left Azito.

That means you knew where we were at sea and where we were going.

There is... one possible reason. Regular reports from here (...).

There was a magic device on our ship that could send something like a Morse signal, and it told the Lordship Hall that the Dungeon Attack was complete.

Then, if you are from the Lordship Hall, it is also possible to know this movement, and therefore, in order to listen to the Lordship Arbel a lot, the ship arrived at the port of Posa and packed this far at once...

I'll open a map to check their interactions.

That seemingly hostile reaction does not exist in this Lordship Hall.

There are a few in the city...

However, as far as the place goes, I'm concentrating on a painting like Slam Street, so that's probably some kind of back group or something around there.

Whoever wants to kill us escaped that way?

I'd like to take a closer look, but I can't see the inside of the building on the map.

If you clam and send in the ebill eye you will see......

- And that's when I realize there's no one I've seen before.

"Is that...? Lord, what happened to your assistant butler?"

All the servants other than this lord have now been sent out to the courtyard, where they have been questioned by one of the holy knights for the circumstances… I do not see any deacons among them who had previously partitioned their work when they came to this consulate.

"? You mean Kelwa? You should be here."

But the lord answers my question with a face he doesn't seem to understand.

... I see. Someone who's supposed to be here needs to be here.

"... you know who to look for."

I immediately figured out what my question meant, and Carotta sharpened her eyes and said so.

- I found it, right here.

I teach Carotta the location of the Soytes found on the map and Evil Eye, pretending to use my skills like that.

The location is one of a large number of warehouses in an area like the one between Slam Street and the seaside docks.

Is it a lookout, it looks like a few people are working on a nearby ship, but they find out that consciousness is geared toward the warehouse.

"Okay, you heard me, you guys! Time for work. If you keep working on the mask, you'll hear Nell's love later!

To her words, a laugh leaks from the Saint Knights, his lips pointing in dissatisfaction as Nell, whose laugh-tanned face turns red.

But from the look on his face, he's the cutest one who doesn't seem to be full.

- Then the Holy Knights moved, it was amazing.

After stretching his watch, he leads the shield into the inside of the warehouse all at once and says, "Hey, what the fuck!?" "Who is it, Temehe et al!?" He knocked down all the broken doors that came out and began to take control.

Yet the movement of all the special forces - no, in fact, I guess Koitz and the other Saints are the ones who would be classified as special forces in a previous life.

In just a broken door, you couldn't have fought them decently like that, and it wasn't long enough after the start of the entry that it was done.

Thank you. This seems to have been the place where the people who make their jobs known as "runaways" are based.

Seen, there are numerous carved carriages with crests that appear to belong to some nobleman, and large quantities of such items, such as a number of identity cards in different formats.

I guess those are for escaping pursuit or misleading custody.

And - rolling in front of us, a man in butler's clothes with his hands tied.

It was prepared on the express, or there was one carriage ready for something slightly rough, but the guy hiding in it was dragged down by the Saints, and he was beaten in the face with a sword pattern because he resisted at that time, with a few missing teeth and a crippled face.

Carotta opened her mouth in a derisive tone to that butler, whose face swelled greatly.

"It seemed like a long rush, butler. Going somewhere?

"Chi...... I have aristocracy, Master Arbel hasn't shut up either! I guess you know what happens when you do this!

"Well, let me tell you what the hell is going to happen. What the hell happens when we catch you throwing away your work at the Lords' Palace and making contact with the escapees? You think someone's coming to take refuge?

To Carotta's words, distort the deacon's face for a moment... but I guess he noticed that there was nothing more to be done about this situation, he began to whisper lightly.

"Ku...... ok, fine. I'll talk to you. Untie this rope."

"Talk first. Then I judge."

"... all at the behest of Master Arbel. You guys even left the pirates and came back, so you decided you found out what you were doing back there, and you let me do the escape math."

"So you think it was Arbel who beat the pirates on us?

"That's right. I decided that if you turn it off, it'll all come down to you."

"Well, I see."

Carotta slams her gut against the wall of thought as she suddenly grabs the butler's hair up unconstructively.

"Huh!!"

- Stop playing monkeys.

She breaks her nose, and she continues her words with a gruesome grin as she grabs the butler's hair, which runs her nosebleeds down.

"He already told me the story. It seemed like a lot of things were going on, but it was silo when it came to what we wanted to know. Say your true Lord (...)"

"Grr... the church dog...!!

"Dogs are fine. It's better than being shameless like you. - Come on, it's about five bodies cracking their mouths in contentment. We don't care if your fingers are all gone, your hands and feet are gone, or you can even talk. Let's hang out with him with guts."

So next to Carotta starting her interrogation very vibrantly, I hear Nell standing next to Boso.

"... hey, Nell. I don't know what to do, I'm a little scared."

"Oh, haha... me too"

She grinned slightly, and my wife nodded cocklessly.