Good evening, gentlemen. It's Rosalind. I'm being kidnapped right now. I'm going to tell you how this happened.

I first did information manipulation concurrently with information gathering.

Didn't you think it was strange when you were talking about Waruze? Harming the prince's favorite is suicidal, isn't it? It's not normal to treat people like they're civilians because how many gifts are rare.

Then you should reverse the story. I didn't mean to, I had to... then what?

I'll check on that line and I'll get out. I'll get out... The point is, this Waluze was a throwaway pawn. Dirt for nobles to smoke sweet juice. Bribery near the border also brokered Waruze. Even if you can, just hang up the waruze. I hadn't gotten my hands on the slave trade yet, but I guess it's just a matter of time. The children I kept seemed to be forced to work harshly on low wages. When I looked it up, Jend also received testimony from himself that Waruze was or was assaulted at his place of work. And then there was something I was worried about. I'm sure you'll find out about this one.

I've got plenty of evidence, but because of this, you want to catch a bigger guy than a dirty guy. That's why this operation.

Well, I've shed more information.

"Waruze was disheartened by the Duke's house"

"Waruze Will Be Caught Soon"

The general rumors are these two. It's not a lie. Actually, there's something about Jend, and Waruze has a scratch on his tibia. Not good if you're explored.

Plus as a chamber of commerce, this rumor is deadly. Customers are down, credit is down. Besides, if you give me information that I'm spreading this rumor... well, you're trying to erase me.

There are more factions that want to wipe me out.

Gentlemen, do you remember? This is my death end one.

One, it's an execution, but do you think my father would let that happen? You forgot about my dear mother, didn't you? Do you want to make an allowance and kill him?

I also talked to Rosalia, and this other nobleman connected to Wolfaneer, and it surfaced because I was in the way. In the first place, Rosalia of the game stood in a rather subtle position, and on the contrary, she was also put on intermittent suspicion with Wolfaneer, to the conclusion that she chose to execute her father with at least more pity than being tortured. There were three years, so hey, the suspicious one has been picked up. And it's also confirmed that it's connected to Waruze.

And Dilk tells the knight he's connected to Waruze for the finish.

"Rosalind has risen in rank and become a Tengu, putting his face on the Adventurer Guild without an escort"

"I go on regular days in relation to work, but I have days that I can't really keep up with and I'm worried"

As a result, he was brilliantly kidnapped! Fishing success! By the way, I also have a transmitter and a recording and recording device. Dirk, Ark and Martha are following us in hiding. Margna left a message as the protector of the Duke's residence just in case.

By the way, the kidnapping modus operandi was pulled into the alley around where I left the Adventurers Guild for a while, and was kidnapped after being drugged with something… thanks to all my abnormal void ear decorations, I pretend to sleep without effect. The other guy was quite used to it, and I was quickly loaded into a carriage or something and transported somewhere in a hidden state.

Am I being put to bed? Hmm? Aren't you being too polite?

"You still don't wake up?

"Maybe it's time..."

I heard that voice, so I decided to wake up. I won't forget to show you how frightened I am like a lady.

"Where am I?

"I am so sorry. Aaaah!!

"What?"

No, I just became vegan. Morning dugout is tight... what, dugout? Why are you grounded??

"... who?

On the head in front of me is a raven ear. Shombori, don't. I want to comfort you. My uncle in the ear sat in the ground. Mediocre, lean, seems weak. Huh? What happened to me, so I'm grounded? And are you out of your mind that you feel like being grounded a lot lately?

"I am Ravioli-Waluze, I am a merchant in this town"

"Ha ha..."

"There is something about Jend, something that my mismanagement has caused. I am truly sorry. Please, calm down and forgive me."

"If you say forgive me, will you let me go?

"I don't trust you."

Mr. Ravioli tried to agree, but the pattern that was behind him looks bad... snake? No, the beast man blocked it.

"What about you?

"You don't have to name it"

"Gaeta! You must be rude! Sorry, my son is being rude..."

"... son?

"My wife is the Beast of the Beast."

Ugh, was he your real son? Yeah, it's awesome...

"Dad, shut up!

Mr. Ravioli was stuck out with Gaeta, knocking on the door... but eventually the cry... you're weak, Mr. Ravioli!

"Um, I feel sorry for your father."

"Shut up."

Gaeta tied me up, put on a demon-sealed collar, and went out of the town at night through a wrapped window with sheets. Through the alley, he was thrown down in an empty house in the suburbs.

"Ah..."

"Nice outfit, Miss Rosalind."

Looking down at me... who is it? Probably noble. Dressed. Someone's around... maybe. That's right. I'm here, too. Which one? I can't say.

I know. It goes the wind.

"... that such an inanimity is allowed?

"You moved too flashly. You're out of luck."

"That one... I will die here... who will kill me?

Norinoli in my fine voice (acting) maybe aristocracy.

"I will teach you a souvenir of the underworld. It was the Duke of Gerald who ordered me to kill you."

Oh, he's a big guy with a bee... I remember. This nobleman, the one who cotempered with his mouth because he said bad things about Dirk when he went to a night club around the Duke of Gerald.

A noble man waves up a silver knife at me. I got the information I needed. It fits. Faster than me trying to signal, it was silver that beat down the nobles.

"I'm bullying your sister!!

Silver... Jend cries, beating down the nobles and heading to Gaeta.

"Dilk!"

My dear pitch black enlightens the intent and emerges from the ceiling to cover Jend. From the ceiling, ninja!? Spears are using daggers today in the decision that they are not suitable for indoor warfare.

I wear a demon-sealed collar, but it seems to be disabled by the effect of ear decorations, and magic doesn't seem to be a problem either. But activate only the War Maiden ring and turn it into a double sword.

The aristocrats go through the ropes that were tying me up because they are nagging at Jend's blow, and keep them tied. Remove your own demon-sealed collar from a large capacity bag with a waist pouch type and put it on just in case.

Not just Jend and Dilk opponents, but Gaeta lay down on the ground too.

"Sister!

Decide there's no danger, or Jend rushes over to me.

"Why is Jend here?

"... I don't like it. When your sister... something dangerous happened to your sister and she followed my sister's scent, my uncles tried to bully her..."

"You helped your sister, didn't you? Thank you, Jend."

"Me, did you fool your sister?

"Yeah. By the way, Jend, you can talk now?

"Hmm?... that? I can talk."

Was it shock therapy or how he was unconscious?

"Rosalind! Are you hurt?

"There's no such thing as..." said Dilk! Blood!

Dilk's hands are bleeding. Heal in haste with healing magic.

"... I guess I gripped too much to endure..."

Uh, I'm sorry. If you're in the opposite position, I'm tough, too. Though the operation, you put up with it. I mouthed it in my bloody hands.

"... kill it"

I heard a low voice smashing the mood. Gaeta.

"Kill him! I'm the mastermind of this one!

Hmm? No, except for the mastermind, right?

"Gaeta, stop waving. You know I'm not a bad guy, right?

"Ugh, shut up, Jend!

"Sister, are you sure you don't want Gaeta?

According to Jend's story, Mr. Ravioli was originally a kind man, but nobles began to come from around where he went to Wolfaneer in business talks, and he was treated badly. Gaeta was also threatened and obeyed, and they were sneaking rice to the kids.

We're finally connected. Is Waruze's bad reputation for information manipulation? How many ladies, though, will you keep your children with untrustworthy human beings? Mr. Ravioli himself is a good man, a bad review to keep other beasts from intervening. Yeah, that's a thorough throwaway pawn treatment.

"Um, no acquittal, but there's a way out."

"Soaked?

Glittering Jend... Ugh, unspoilt eyes...

"Ma'am, as you instructed, we've got rid of all the bugs. The magic of the Dark Spirit will not awaken you until morning."

Heh, heh... six. Ah. There you are.

"Good day, Martha, Ark"

He had instructed two men in advance that there should be a lurking assassin or liaison officer.

There must be no retrieval.

"Thank you. Ark. In the meantime, shall we all go back to the Waluze mansion? I don't care if they set fire to the evidence."

"Huh!?

Stunning Gaeta. I'll explain.

"You're a dumping pawn, so if you fail, you'll have to hide the evidence. You're the one who set up the assassination, right? It must be the fire that's quick."

Gaeta that snorts.

"Besides, there is a risk that irrelevant people will be involved and killed. That's right, lady."

"Ah... ah..."

Something's desperate, Gaeta. That's why I won't let you. But the explanation was cumbersome and there was no time, so I put them all together and transferred them to the Walluse mansion.