Boukensha ni Naritai to Miyako ni Deteitta Musume ga S Rank ni Natteta

This is a room on the second floor of the inn. Count Malta has been stuck here because the Bordeaux family's mansion has been rendered unusable by a monster raid. Originally, it is an inn for adventurers, travelers and merchants, so it can never be said to be excellent. One bed, one table and two chairs. No frills. A pighouse is also a good place for nobles. Count Malta hit the table frustrated.

"Why Helvetica is alive!" "Don't yell at me! Did you try to have a lot of powerful guys in your home ?!"

Charlotte, sitting on a chair, is visibly irritated and kicks his chair's feet with his heels. A boy leaning against a wall-Jak opened his mouth as if he was tired.

"Don't shout too much ..." "Shut up! What's Solomon! It's useless!"

In the words of Count Malta, Charlotte is disgusted and distorted. Count Malta walked around the room with rough steps.

"Sasha is politically incompetent, Selenium is a wise man, but still a child, not a lord's vessel! It would have been easier if Helvetica had been made a deceased person ..."

Count Malta intended to take advantage of the turmoil in Bordeaux to kill Helvetica and promote himself as a hero who saved the town. Then, with the help of the embraced anti-Bordeaux aristocrats, he sits on the behalf of the lord, whatever it is. If so, it's not the number of things left behind, such as Sasha and Selenium. Using power to slay political opponents is a familiar thing to a political politician. You can be assassinated, imprisoned for any reason, or whatever you like. The opportunists would be here, and Bordeaux would be theirs.

That's all water bubbles. As long as Helvetica is alive, anti-Bordeaux nobles will not move. On the contrary, he may run for protection and sell himself to Helvetica. Earl of Malta stepped on Jitata and rocked the flesh to strike curse.

"Shit, damn! Impossible! It's always incompetent!" "So I told you to extend the plan later ..."

Bjak said that he was having trouble.

"Without them, the plan was successful. Incompetence is Temey, Count of Malta."

The Earl turned red, almost as if she were going to be indignant. It's like I'm suffocating to say something, it just makes my mouth pop like a landed fish. To calm down, drink the wine on the table directly from the bottle. A red drop spread from the corner of the mouth and wet the neck of the shirt. The fact that he had to cooperate with such a stupid man was anxious about Byak. Charlotte sniffs.

"It's not over yet. The key is to kill that Helvetica, right?"

Earl Malta breathed everywhere, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.

"Yes ... it didn't fail yet ... tonight ... I'm sorry that Helvetica was attacked by the undead that had springed up again, and was going to hide ... ku, ku ...

Earl's eyes are stagnant. Unacceptable, he couldn't abandon his greed, and Bjak looked coldly at him, wondering where he would end up.

Charlotte got up from the chair and left the room without saying anything. Bjack follows. The inside of the hotel is noisy. Adventurers are making a noise at the bar on the first floor. He talked loudly about the battle of the S-rank adventurer he saw for the first time, and spoke out about the horror of that shadowman's beast. Looking at it secretly, Charlotte frowns.

"I don't like this ... Solomon's miracle doesn't strike here either."

Charlotte bites his teeth. I remember Helvetica's clear face for a moment. That woman who just appeared on the spot and brought all the air in the spot.

"I do not like it……!"

Charlotte saw Bjack.

"I need to be confused. Byak, be sure to kill Helvetica."

Byak looked down without saying anything.

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It closed because it smelled too much. The wreckage of the undead scattered all over the mansion, scattered intense rotten odors, and the fact that it was originally a human being, helped clear his hands. Still, the servants and soldiers cleaned up the remains of the undead, gathered the remains of the exhausted soldiers in one place, and silently prayed.

The night was up. Berglyph breathed big and settled in a safe room. My whole body squeaks and hurts. Despite the unavoidable situation, he seemed to have overworked his body a little. Once I sleep, I feel like I can't get out of bed. Angelin has not yet woken up after sleeping on her back. Now she is lying down on her bed and sleeping. Anessa and Miriam pulled out their chairs beside the bed, but the night was gradually over, and they were exhausted by the battle with the monsters, and they were rowing with them.

Helvetica seem to be discussing something in a separate room. I would like to participate if my body is fine, but now that I have sat down, I feel like it is too much to get up again. I'm afraid to sleep. I can't get up.

Looking at the outside of the window while sitting silently, the door was knocked. Saying "Please," Ashcroft came in.

"I'm sorry for the rest. Belgriff, Angelin ...

Ashcroft, looking at the girls sleeping in bed, gasped as if relieved.

"I'm glad ... you saved Bordeaux. I can't thank you." "Haha is an overestimation. The town's adventurers fought really well." Mr. Helvetica and Selenium would have died if you hadn't rushed to the mansion ... "

Ashcroft said and placed the small bottle he had in his hand on the table.

"It's a personal thank you ... this" "mu?" "Elven elixir. It's not much, but it is great for fatigue and wounds. is"

Made in the northern elf, this potion is much more potent than that made by imperial wizards, and trades at very high prices due to the scarcity of materials. High-ranked adventurers and nobles don't know, and if you're a normal person, you'll rarely use them or even use them. This is what Ashcroft hit the large pieces and kept in case of emergency.

Bergliff shook his hands, frightened.

"These expensive things ... I'll be cured if I take a break anyway. Please take care of this." "No, I'd like you to receive them. It's an enthusiastic appreciation. Think you'll make my face. "

I can't help but not accept it. Berggriff smiled and scratched his head.

"I see ... thank you very much."

As he said, Ashcroft relaxed his reassured expression. Perhaps he was worried that Bergglyph wouldn't accept him.

Ashcroft bowed out. The inside of the room becomes quiet. Anessa and Miriam are completely sleeping in their beds.

Bergliff picked up the vial and saw the liquid inside as a rush. It's a bit sticky and you can't tell the color because the bottle has a blue color. Open the lid and smell the smell. I imagined a strong smell, but it smelled as if it was in the woods, but nostalgic. I feel like I feel a little easier just by sniffing a little.

At that time, Angelin made a muffled voice. Bergliff is surprised and goes to the side of the bed. Angelin was frowning, frowning in a futon, perhaps having a bad dream. Sleeping seems to suffer a little. To reassure, Bergliff reached out and stroked Angeline's forehead. There seems to be no fever. When stroked, Angelin relaxed, slightly calm.

"I'm sorry ... let's use it."

Bergliff gently tilted the vial and dropped a drop of elixir into Angelin's mouth. Angelin muffles her mouth by saying "nmyu". I wondered if she was bitter, but she visibly improved her complexion and calmed down. The power is missing from the body that seems to be strangely nervous. Bergliff was surprised to see the effect, and thanked Ashcroft.

"... I don't mind getting stuck tomorrow."

Bergliff dropped a drop of elixir on the back of his hand. Amber, sticky, honey-like, but lighter. Take the back of your hand to your mouth and lick it. It was tasteless against various imaginations. However, there was a scent of grass that passed through my nose.

Mysteriously heavy body seemed to be lighter. A single drop of the drug seems to spread with the blood each time the heart strikes. Warmness returns to the tip of the hands and feet that were slightly cold.

"This helps ..."

Bergliff put the vial on the table, leaned deeply on the chair and closed his eyes. As soon as you were waiting, the sleep came and the power came out of your body. However, there was still some restlessness that did not completely put him to sleep. At last, in a mysterious state where he is conscious but asleep, Bergliff retreats to an unconscious world. It was really easy.

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Upon receiving Helvetica's order to hold down the status of Count Malta, Sasha left the mansion quickly. Cross the garden and head for town. Count Malta should be on the second floor of the inn. That man can't take the lead of night security. Sasha did not intend to forgive the Bordeaux family, and that savage man who had mothballed the nations. Even though I was told not to kill, I leaned my head thinking about one, two or three arms.

"I didn't have three arms!"

He laughed at it alone.

The Bordeaux residence is a bit far from the town. After leaving the yard, there are several barracks and barns for farm equipment. The house itself is aristocratic, but its surroundings look like Australian farming. There is also a stable, with well-trained horses eating lintels. Others have harnesses attached so that they can go out immediately in an emergency.

Sasha jumped on one of them. With a ramp in one hand, he scolds the horse with a familiar hand and heads for the town. The sky was supposed to be clear, and the clouds were coming again. The shining star had disappeared. Sasha runs a horse, feeling a bad feeling.

I passed a person halfway. I'm with two people. Sasha stopped the horse with a surprise.

"Wait!"

He thrust his hand forward and walked in front of a couple walking fast.

"My name is Sasha Bordeaux. Did you exterminate that shadowman?"

Charlotte was stopped by Sasha and smiled.

"I'm honored to have memorized." "I'll never forget who played that much. Then, where would you go?" "Helvetica-sama I heard that the mansion was attacked, so I was worried and jumped out like this late at night. "

Charlotte, who looks like a child but looks strangely bitten, seems strange to Sasha. I think I'm hiding something. She was the one who cleared the beast, but it was strange that she stayed with Count Malta.

Sasha just got off the horse without breaking away.

"Thank you for your offer. However, our family is still nervous, and the house has not been cleared up yet, and we are not in a state where we can welcome customers." "I do not mind. "I don't mind how dirty it is." "No, it's related to my home's prestige ... It's been late at night, and again after dawn ..."

Sasha gently put her hand on the handle of the sword. Attitudes and words to answer and answer are beautiful, but too unnatural. Maybe this girl is a bit more dangerous than Count Malta. I don't think there's such a strong reason as my sister or sister, but my intuition as an adventurer told me.

I'll always capture here.

Just as I tried to pull my sword, Sasha's skin foamed. I immediately fly behind. He made a sound, and the place where he was standing was dented as if crushed. The horse neighs as if surprised, turns his heels and runs away. Charlotte looked back to his surprise.

"Byak! What are you thinking ...!" "It's useless. I felt it. You should kill it."

Byak looked sharply at Sasha. The hood on my head hangs on my shoulder, and the hair, which should have been white, is now black.

"Sasha Bordeaux. I'm resentful of my ingenious cleverness."

Sasha unleashes the sword. But I felt chills again and kicked the ground. In addition, the ground was bumpy. Seeing Sasha drop, Bjak lifted Charlotte, dropped back, lowered her, and ran forward again.

"Ore!"

Sasha threw the lamp. Bjaku shakes his arm. The ramp falls to the ground as if shot down halfway. Darkness covered the area. Sign of intense magic approaches. Sasha wielded his sword, relying on his senses. It feels like something to beat. It is not a magic bullet. The landscape just shimmers like a mirage. This is the first time. It is done when you relax.

After a while, Sasha saw a slight gap and kicked the ground to Bak. Swing the sword as it ran.

I cut! I thought so.

But the sword had stopped in the air before it reached Bjak's body. A translucent geometric pattern that flickers in sand blocks the blade. Sasha opened her eyes in surprise.

"Well ...!" "I'm not surprised."

Bjaku shook his arm. Suddenly, a violent shock hit Sasha from the left. Sasha was blown away by an unexpected blow, rolling several times over the ground.

"Ah ... guh! ......... ha ...!"

Left arm does not move. She is crazy in a strange direction. The hair that I gathered in Chiignon was loose and hung on my face.

I need to stand. I don't hear what my body says.

Somehow Bjak stomped on the blade of the sword he was holding in his right hand. I found my hand turned here in the dark. What a shame. Sasha clenched her teeth. Bjaku muttered cold.

"Bye"

However, at that time, several bullets flew. The bomb was obstructed before hitting the juniper, but disappeared, but apparently played a role in distracting him, Sasha lifted his sword and rolled off the ground as he turned his gaze. Baku releases magic as if surprised. But shortly after, Sasha escaped it. In addition, Baku frowned at the flying bullets and flew away.

"Sasha-sama!"

Ashcroft and Elmore, who brought the soldiers, rushed. Then he saw Sasha lying on the ground and opened his eyes astonishingly.

"What ...!" "Ash ...... Elmore ... why" "The soldiers were complaining that Sasha-sama went out but only the horse came back. "

Elmore gives quick instructions to carry Sasha to the soldiers. Ashcroft distorted his face in anger, swinging his sword and turned to Bjack.

"Thank you!

Then he sprints over the ground and hits. Bjak sighed with embarrassment.

"I won't call you ..."

He pushed his arm forward to hit his palm. Ashcroft, approaching him, was blown off as if he had been beaten. I didn't know what had happened. He barely became passive, but coughed vigorously. It is painful every time you cough. Desperately wait for the contents of the stomach to come out. Elmore looked suspicious.

"Weird ... what is that magic ..."

Shortly after thinking, Bjak came running. Elmore turns his finger and fires a magic bullet. But it was hampered by translucent geometric patterns.

"The elderly are withdrawn"

Byak quickly approached Elmore and shook his fist to beat him. Elmore immediately rolled out his defensive magic, but it was a terrible shock. As expected, the guild master is kneeling. Byak relentlessly pursued. Elmore was defeated and Elmore was blown away and exhaled. Ashcroft, who stood up with his strength, was blown away before holding his sword.

The soldiers were terrified that Sasha, Ashcroft, Elmore and Bordeaux were rejected without knowing what to do. Bjaku smiles ferociously and looks at the soldiers. His eyes were stuck in crazy heat.

"I can't escape alone.

He shook his head as if he was surprised.

"No, don't come out any more ...!"

The hair was mottled black and white and then back black again. The smile disappeared from her face, and she returned to her original expressionless expression. A cold gaze pierces the soldiers. The soldiers raise their weapons as if they were afraid, but to protect the Sashas. Sasha shouted in pain.

"Run away, you idiot! I don't care about us!"

Bjaku sticks out his arm. When I thought that the scenery was shaking like a mirage, a huge mass of magic came. No, Sasha closed her eyes. But the shock never comes. I opened my eyes terribly. I knew my back was in front.

Angeline stood.