Because I’ve Been Reincarnated as the Piggy Duke, This Time I Will Say I Like You (WN)

In the deep forest, mercenaries read a letter.

It is a dark and damp forest where the darkness deepens and nothing is immediately visible.

Around the mercenaries who read through the letters, there were plenty of corpses of the monsters who attacked her.

"----Gossip of merchants who often go to school !? If it were, it would be your job to examine it! I can only tell the right ear! "

Now, the letter that the mercenary has tossed has come from the head of a mercenary corps lurking in the city of Jolem. The letter contained miscellaneous rumors that merchants were talking about the forest surrounding Krush Magic Academy.

"But the atmosphere of the forest is so funny. If this school gets confused, there's nothing more."

Mercenaries always believed in working alone.

But this job is different.

Some were working together, albeit temporarily.

"I didn't expect it, but they're still shabby ..."

A mercenary corps hiding in the town of Jolem.

The Kongo Mercenary Corps, led by a giant man, the Giant Man, who destroyed a clan of monsters with a strong body, a rock giant that flutters in the north.

The man who brought the job to himself wanted information on the students who went to Krush Magic Academy, and the money given as advance money was exceptional.

He asked him to work with Kongo Mercenary Corps because he wanted him to succeed.

"Daris was also in peace, because he didn't notice that the Kongo Mercenaries were lurking in the city of Jölem."

The mercenary's role is to infiltrate Krush Magic Academy, collect student rosters, and learn about the students who will carry Dali's future.

The job of the Kongo Mercenaries was to make her a limb and escort her to a point where she would meet her client.

"Your mercenary work is about to begin. It will be erased by the empire if you spread your name too much ...!

Suddenly, monsters centered on the demon appeared from the darkness, and the mercenary waged his wand in an annoying way.

Suddenly, the demons crushed by the ice blocks that have fallen from above raise a pathetic pity, and the monsters that sense the difference in power hide in the darkness again.

"Tit. Certainly, as the giant man says, the woods are filled with a funny atmosphere ..."

He has lived alone with the help of magic tools since childhood.

The mercenaries have lived only in themselves, believing in themselves, without any ally to rely on alone.

An intuition honed over the years says.

Something is funny, and I should stop working as soon as possible.

"It's reassuring to say that there is a Kongo Mercenary Corps in the city of Jolem.

The mercenary saw himself and tied a letter to the feet of the bird, which had swooped down, and flew again to the starry night sky.

The place where you meet the man who asked for work is along the border of Dalis and the Empire.

The front line where the Duke of Denning is in command and the Daliss and Empire are glaring.

At first I wondered why I would specify such a dangerous place ...

"The place means one thing: betray Dalis and attach to the Empire. You might say so."

The mercenary decided to watch the bird disappearing into the dark skies.

"... Good-bye, Dalis. My hometown. But I'm sorry to be angry. In other countries, they don't want to go to the ball or the public, and they have a reputation on par with the Duke of Pig.

Dark and moist night forest.

In the darkness far away from Krusch School, a giant monster descended.

"There are no young people in this country to play, so this is the Dalis' next target for the Empire."

An educational institution boasting of Daris.

An epoch-making magical school where even ordinary people can enter if they are talented.

There was no remarkable presence among young people who should bear the future.

……Disagreeable.

... There was no charisma to carry the country, but was there a student who stood out instead?

"This era of war. Do you know what is the hottest thing at Krush Magic Academy right now? @ Ketra"

The mercenary gently stroked the cheek of the dark ghost.

It is a large bird whose wings may be as high as a young tree if spread out, and it is likely that one person can easily put it on his back.

"The laughing thing of the Duke of Denning. Huge money is moving whether that Duke of Pig (Slow Denning) will rehabilitate or not."

The mysterious bird rang quietly, as if smiling.

The mercenary patted the wings and jumped on its back, responding to the ghost birds.

"Well, I'm gonna bet, even though I'm a mercenary, I have a little bit of a love for Dalis ... (Slow Denning) is rehabilitating one copper coin, which is the best patriotism I can do. "

And my last job is Slow Denning, to check his ability.

As far as I can see today, she was a gentleman who controlled the wind and treated aristocratic students imitating knights.

Well, the name of the noble student Slow Denning was dealing with is definitely Vision Great Road.

The only son of that Great Lord Viscount in the court.

"Isn't there any problem children who were attracted to each other?"

The ghost bird flutters its wings and emerges softly.

The mercenary slowly closed his eyes.

The goal of slow denning is still unknown, but it is clearly beyond the student's dimension.

Finally, I want to know exactly his power and finish this job.

Behind the man who brought the job must be the Dostole Empire, so Slow Denning's information will be a good souvenir.

"Speaking of the Empire and the Fallen Wind Prodigy (Slow Denning) ... what was that rumor?"

She is considered a legendary mercenary, but it was not long ago that she actually started working as a mercenary. It began nearly ten years ago to start working as a fledgling mercenary, using the power of magical tools that had been transmitted to the house for generations.

When she was alone, I heard an interesting rumor in a filthy tavern.

All attributes (Elemental Master) born to Dalis.

Rumors have no roots or leaves that the empire sent assassins to a boy called the Wind Prodigy.

"A mercenary with a track record of assassinating many imperial dignitaries. A bullet with no sound ---"

There is nobody to believe in, and it's a laughter story that doesn't even become a dish of sake.

She was one of them.

"---- At that time, a five-year-old wind prodigy and a commoner were returning to debate."