Daily Transfer - I'm Unmatched in All Worlds

When I tried to ring my handbell to order my fifteenth cup of highball.

A new candidate has been put through in the colloquium.

"Wow! You have a lot of customers! That's Sage!

What showed up was a blonde girl whose eyes sparkled when she did it.

"My name is Anna! Nice to meet you!"

And I introduce myself to everyone even though they won't even ask me.

Everyone, including me, was eating.

"Oh, you know. Where is the wise man!?

Plus Anna ran around the colloquial room with a glimpse of what she wasn't sure about.

"What? Sage is dead, isn't he?

"Once again - make a joke! Oh, yeah! Maid! May I take a look around the mansion?

"Yes, that's okay. If it's not a locked room, look around as you please."

"Okay!

Answer well. No, Anna ran out on the spot.

"Hey, what was that?

"It was like a storm."

And there's a wise man alive... hey?

There was no time to try to think of that girl's words, and further visitors arrived.

"Hung! The people who are looking for the estate have all the geese necks."

"Hihihi, that's right!

Fat magicians who feel like they've gone up as bad and lean squires.

"Luafoyce, why are you here!

"Hooray, isn't it a falling diad if you think of someone!

"It's Diedo! Don't get the wrong name, you moron!

Sparks scatter between Loribaba and the fat magician who rose abruptly.

"Do you know him?"

Once I checked, they both started to exhilarate.

"This fat man is a magician made up of his parents' connections!

"Tell me what! You are the only woman who thinks of witchcraft as a tool of birth!

Hey, with the little things that seem to fit in with each other.

And then he said, "It's me who deserves a wise man." "No, it's me!" And now that I've begun to interact with you, I have no choice but to indulge in happiness with my fair chicken and the highball I ordered.

"Hung. Can you stay in the same room as a woman like this! I'll let you in my room! Come and let us know when they get here with the other candidates, okay!

I don't even wait for Tine to reply, wondering if she has said off the lines of the full death flag, and the fat mage leaves the room slightly. The squire followed him in a panic.

"Hmm, can I go to the bathroom, too?

"Go ahead. The closest you can get from here is through the door, right through the door."

Say thank you to Tine before leaving the talking room.

After all, Loribaba followed me too.

"All the time, you lure fois. You can't just give him the legacy of a wise man......!

"I think there's something wrong with that."

"I don't know who he is. There was a lot going on in the school of magic. I've been spreading so-called bad reviews and shady harassment of the workshop ever since... Yep, I can't forgive you! Just remembering makes me angry!

Explore what's going on around you as you walk down the hallway through Loribaba spitting evil.

It is still made in the same way as an aristocratic mansion that sometimes disturbs you. More or less the architectural style of this hand is the uniquely painted knowledge (coppei) that the gods bring to mankind, or its arranged version, so it is uncomfortable to see pah. I don't... but the atmosphere seems somewhat unpleasant.

"Hey, I don't think you'd want to go around this mansion in the dark too much."

"Mmm? Well, that would be. As a sage candidate, serious behavior would be a downside."

"... that's it. Isn't that weird?

"Mm, what's so weird about that?

I bump into questions from the rule of thumb on Loribaba who doesn't seem suspicious either.

"The title of the wise man and the description of the rules when selecting candidates to inherit the legacy. Weird that it hasn't happened at all since it arrived, huh?

"Nothing will go wrong. That homunculus led us to the room where the candidates gathered. Would it be normal to explain after we're all here?

"When do we get that candidate?

"That, of course, will be in place by the end of the day. Otherwise, I wouldn't have kept everyone in that room waiting!

Indeed, what Loribaba says makes sense.

If what was supposed to be was where it was supposed to be.

"When did you get that letter of information?

"Hmm? Right, about six months ago now. Get ready from there."

"You summoned me. We arrived during the day."

"Right. Is something wrong with that?

"You're obviously crazy. Your arrival today was a coincidence. It just so happens. 'Cause that letter of information doesn't have a" date and time "that we absolutely have to play the so-called" game "with all the participants."

"Ah!"

Looks like Loribaba finally noticed, too.

We just arrived to wash our hands, so we continue to speak after we've finished each other's use.

"Suppose that letter of information has reached all the candidates who arrived today. But the time it arrived, and even the time between its arrival and its arrival here, fell apart. So if you think the sorcerers gathering today just happen to arrive today..."

"Can't we have all the candidates by the end of the day..."

"With Soyuko. Well, my question could be wrong from the premise."

"Premise?"

"Firstly, the premise that the contents of the letter of information are all the same. Honestly, don't think this is getting pretty suspicious. Maybe there is a letter of information that specifies the date and time. On the contrary, even the content could be completely different"

"Content? That's possible."

"Oh. So there may be some confusion in the information given. Maybe I don't want to specify a date or time in the first place. In that case..."

Shortly after I almost said that.

"CARRYYYYYYYYYYY!!!

There's a scream of a girl tearing silk at a really good time.

"Don't mean the selection (game) has started a long time ago! Hey, it's getting interesting!

As I said, I was leaving Lolibaba behind to activate a light-winged disease and run out in the light.

The screams were blowing all over the mansion, but I don't even have to use my abilities to trace the source of the sound.

"Oh, oh..."

Anna was walking in front of the open door.

The gaze is fixed to the back of the room with the fear sticking to it.

Needless to say, it was Anna who screamed. Put your jacket on, and then I'll peek into the room, too.

To be honest, it's something I'm used to seeing.

So I may not be able to explain the misery well.

For once, I'll try.

There was a body in the middle of the room.

No, should it also be a collection of finely chopped flesh pieces by humans? Instead of limbs, his whole body is chopped to pieces, and he doesn't fasten a person's prototype.

The floors and walls of the room are dyed red with scattered blood, with no idea of the original color of the room.

Quite a big room. Normally just cut with a sharp blade can't be this far.

I witnessed such a sight.

"I knew it. I see, that's your hobby this time."

A mysterious project held in a mansion isolated from the public.

Detective to be present at the scene.

Unusual piecemeal murder.

"If that's the case, will you look ahead (...)? It's going to be more interesting because of the inconvenience."

Activates certain cheat abilities, which are rarely used.

The next moment, I fluttered remembering the dazzling sensation. I guess I got the magical effect I resisted when I broke into the woods.

Using this ability, my resistance drops with gakun. Though naturally because most powers will be unusable, except for the kind of curse received from the fucking gods.

Now I'm no cheat, no magic.

Authentic. Just a human, Reverse Hakuji.

It may seem like the only downside, but this is fine this time.

"What happened!?

It was the giant man in the bickering room who ran and rushed.

Behind that little witch, toddler, and dandy. It is the handsome magician who walks gracefully. Lolibaba, who is long overdue and breathless.

I don't see a white magician.

"Mm-hmm. Someone's been killed. See?"

Ask the people who arrived to check the room too.

"This is..."

A giant looks difficult with a crease between his eyebrows.

"Oh, that's amazing."

"Heh."

It was the witch and the toddler who did the swallowing reactions.

"What the hell happened here..."

Lolibaba was the most flamboyant.

Meanwhile, it was British Dundee and handsome magicians who were calmly observing the situation.

"The ones who haven't come here are Mr. Luafoyce and Mr. Caron. Mr. Caron stayed in the talking room, so if it wasn't the mansion officials and homunculus who were dying over there, it would mean Mr. Luafois or his squire, right? Or maybe we're both dead here."

"What!? That Luafoyce is... dead...?

I heard about the UK Dundee. Lolibaba is flabbergasted.

I certainly don't know if it's alone or both when I look at it painfully. It's as tragic a scene as that.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what have you done?

At some point it was Homncrusmaid, Teene, who showed up.

"I don't care what you've done or what you've got! Luafoyce is dead!

"Are you to the left? I've made you all very uncomfortable. I'm sorry. My condolences to the deceased."

Teene returns a completely emotionless stereotype to Loribaba's protest.

It was too unusual an exchange, but is it natural for these sorcerers from different worlds? Nobody says anything.

Rather, it was Lolibaba who had the most downright human odor reaction on this scene.

"Were there any other candidates?

"No. All the candidates who have arrived so far, everyone here has met"

It was the handsome magician who made the effort to calmly confirm to Tine.

If that testimony is true, it is the erasure method, which will mean that it is Luafois or his servants, or both, who are dead.

The work of confirming a handsome magician goes further.

"Was this Lord Ruafoyce's room?

"No, this will be the room we were going to offer to Dear Diedo"

"What!?

It is naturally Loribaba who was surprised by Tine's answer.

"Is that what you mean? Needless to say, he was murdered, but after Lord Luafois left the colloquium. Except for a few of us, we're all in the talking room, and then the killer..."

"Yes, no, no. Wait, wait, wait!

Lolibaba desperately elucidates that the clouds of the story have become suspicious.

"It was Lord Anna, Lord Oblio Diedo and Lord Torris Gallinoy who were out of the talking room. Either of these murdered Lord Luafois?"

"Wow, not me! No!"

"I'm not a killer either!

"Not even me, for once."

"Hmm. That means at least those three don't have an alibi,"

Speak as UK Dundee will supplement.

So, this is a stream that gets put on the killer's side a little bit?

"No, no! Could it possibly also mean that a squire betrayed him and Luafoyce killed him!?

"If you're serious about that statement as a magician, it's a disgrace, Lord Diedo?

The tone of a handsome magician sounded more like a criticism of the divergence of the statement itself than he was deciding with the killer.

"You'll see. That M.O. is not always possible for a person. The killer is obviously a magician. Probably due to wind attributes, vacuum wave magic. If the wind hadn't blown at the same time, there wouldn't be blood all over the room."

A handsome magician organizes the situation accurately.

And his views are probably not wrong. The body was instantly chopped to pieces by the magic of the wind.

"Of course, if that squire was actually a better magician, it would be a different story."

"Yes, no... I can't use magic on that little guy. Certainly. I testify..."

The same gaze directed at disappointingly iterated Loribaba gets tough all at once.

Unless this happens, Luafoyce mutilated his rude working squire with a vacuum blade, it's going to be decided that the killer is Lolibaba, who would be responsible for and motivated by Luafoyce...

"Oh, that!

Anna, who was hanging around, suddenly stood up and started talking with her gestures crossed to make a hasty excuse.

"Actually, it was locked, so I knocked. Then the door opened... and I peeked and there was a body inside."

Hmm. If that story is true...

"If Miss Anna's words were true... the room would have been a secret room,"

UK Dundee said the same idea as I did.

"Chamber? Such a thing. Any magic of locking would be able to take care of it"

"... man. Occult is not my specialty."

When the handsome magician cut off without a bite, the British Dundee clasped her shoulders.

"Well, who murdered Lord Luafois... such a thing is the end of the matter. The problem is rather, somewhere else."

This handsome magician is not the usual type of magician to talk about the murders.

Most of all... I guess other magicians think the same thing around not having any objections based on morality or ethics.

"Unfortunately, there's been a case like this. Will the inheritance ritual of the title of wise man be cancelled?

That's right.

I'm not worried about everyone here, the killer might attack me, either. Only those who are confident that they can return the favor.

Everyone deserves it, given the reason and purpose for gathering here.

"No. No change in that regard"

"Right. That's good."

A handsome magician smiles at Teene's response.

It was the deepest grin I've ever seen.

"Another confirmation, can I assume that the selection of candidates has already begun?

"I cannot answer that question."

"Fine, fine"

I coughed one up and a handsome magician looked back at them all and spread his hands.

"You're right, gentlemen. Apparently, 'that's what' is happening this time. So, if... I don't think we need to meet together in the conversation room anymore, do you?

There is no disagreement.

There was no way out.

"Well, let's pray for everyone's good luck"

One, and one again, leaves the scene in the wake of a handsome magician leaving with his back.

I guess it moves for each purpose.

"So, what do we do?

Ask Loribaba.

"... I won't even have to ask. Just to show you what you deserve to get the legacy of a wise man."

"Ha ha, that's how it goes"

This is how we started moving again.