Dark Magician as a Hero

A flying idiot (sister-in-law) comes to me, transported by a glowing bee-like monster. I don't know what it is, how it escaped from the Mansion, why it's just naked and cloaked... hey, hide it for a second, idiot.

Well, I want to ignore it because I don't think there are any busy situations, but I have to do something because even if people around me are fascinated. He's a pain in the ass, really.

"Oniichan! Help me, I'll do anything. Instead, you like me!

Ah, the bees abandoned me. When it falls off that height, it looks like a fracture to the soft ground. It's pathetic to injure a boulder, so when I tell the nearby holy beasts to catch it, the nearest fox jumps up and jumps toward the idiot in the fall.

Whether the Holy Beast's physical abilities were isolated from ordinary monsters, or fleshy in an instant, several long tails stretched as if they were willing, wrapping up the naked cape suspicious person (Angelica).

It's smart to wrap it up with a long tail, so people who are confused by sudden events don't look stupid enough to be fascinated.

Kuuu ~ nn

"All right, well done."

The fox that landed without a sound immediately rushed to me and rubbed his head to praise me, so I shook my tail happily as I stroked under my chin.

If the fox shakes his tail happy, or if he gives you bony meat as a reward, his tail hangs with his back facing away. What, you hate meat for fox habits? I pulled in the bony meat, and this time I gave up the mango, and I ate it happily, and my tail twitched again. Apparently, the Magic Beasts like fruit and sweets?

I hear strange screams from the inside wrapped in the tail, but I don't care because I won't die.

But why is he here? The best way to ask the person she brought was to look at the glowing bee that was nearby at some point, and it seemed like the monster she summoned. I don't know how to do that, but I could hear the voice of the person as expected from the bee's mouth.

"The woman was about to approach Master Carl's mansion... curse her not to approach him again."

"Oh, you were going to Prince Carl's mansion. I don't know how he got away."

Isabella's boyfriend was once fascinated by this idiot, and now, with her consent, her memories about this idiot have been erased. And he lives in the basement of Prince Carl's mansion.

So if I let Angelica see me, it's likely that I'll be attracted again, so I tried not to run away from my mansion. Still, I promised to curse Isabella... but this idiot (Angelica) only breaks my mental interference with guts and troubles.

That's why I caught the monster and kept an eye on him, but I told him not to attack him if he thinks about sneaking away, so he wouldn't touch him if he took off his clothes. Normally, I wouldn't do it even if I noticed, but it was my failure to underestimate this idiot's ability to act. And did Floripa come here because of the ruins?

Even one of the great men who came with Prince Carl saw Floripa right near the prominently long Jungphia. Maybe Li is angry, but should I say it's a boulder that doesn't make the surroundings realize it?

Suddenly, the suspicious man in the naked cape (Angelica) fell down, causing the great gentlemen to feel confused. No one seemed fascinated by what they saw, but Prince Carl came forward with a cough to relieve the air in the field.

"Hey, I came as soon as I got the report. I didn't think there was a hideout."

Prince Carl talks with his slightly distant eyes. Apparently, I'm going to do something that I didn't see, so why don't you talk about it as something that I don't have? When I do, I will nod cleverly when I look at the prominent glowing bee, so it seems good to finish talking to the prince.

"I'm glad we found it... the ruins have never been found before, but what should we do?

"Really, what should I do? I will decide after investigating it. Ah, and it's okay for Chris to talk normally."

It's smelly on the surface, but if you look closely, your smile is strong, and you can hear a murmur like, "I have an endless sense of trouble..." But is Prince Carl having trouble with it? I'm sure you're in trouble, and nobody wants to deal with a situation that's almost unprecedented.

Even if you don't want to do it, you can't ignore it because you're a lord. When I sit in the chair I prepared when I ate with my daughters and discuss the situation when I discovered it and various details, I hear a strange voice from the side.

"Oh, oniisan. I'm glad you let me go because I can't breathe... hey! It's tight! Nhhhh, the long, big fox thing is so tight!

"Ah, yes, yes, I'm talking about work now, so I'll talk to you later."

He seems to have plenty of room, so I instructed the fox to keep him in custody for now. Even the Holy Beast has a spiritual interference effect, but I thought it was because of the female that the charm didn't work, but when you look closely, it seems to be eating the magic of the "Loved Curse" emanating from the body of an idiot.

Eating is a metaphor. In the case of foxes, is it absorbed from the tail? The absorbed tail is thicker and bigger.

Dogs and cats are trying to get close, and maybe his very existence is a treat for the Holy Beast. I won't hurt you enough to absorb magic, so I'll let you do whatever you want.

"... when I go back, I see that there are no traps from the entrance to the room where the boundary was important..."

Well, if you let the escort keep an eye on you, you'll be fine with an inside tour.

Looks like the people Prince Carl brought into the ruins early. Later on, it seems that these monuments are of historical value even if they are just everyday items, and their mere possession improves the character of the house. The vase in the hallway certainly seemed expensive.

The goal is to find the good stuff as soon as possible and buy it from me, the discoverer. Some of them seem to want to go into the ruins purely.

"Sir Glaser, who came earlier, has been checking inside, and if there is a specialist..."

I was just about to say that I can leave it to you. I heard Sir Glaza screaming, who was supposed to be scrutinizing the artwork inside the ruins. What? I don't know. Has he even entered a compartment he hasn't looked into yet?

"Excuse me, I'm going."

Run to the interior immediately. I just wish I had just watched the horse-carna dynasty's biggest reason for being rich (...) and screamed... no, it's hard to think of screaming just because scholars who are taking the initiative from their own research of ruins and so on.

Then it is likely that the site guards (...) are still in motion. It's hard to break it, so we need to shut it down for safety.

"The samurai continue to Lord Chris!

I heard Prince Carl's instructions from behind, followed by some men. I'm trying to follow Jungphia, but I'll ask you to stay with Archina and the others. You can't take a girl with you if there's an alley (...) as expected.

At the same time as I ran, Isabella's wizard flew alongside me. I was wondering if you could help me, but they're going to bring back every fox that's holding an idiot like this. Well, even if you're stupid here, it's just gonna be a problem, so thank you, right?

Well then, I'll curse you when I get back. Leave it in the mansion yard. "

"Fufufu... okay... fufu"

It seems like you're in a good mood, but is it your fault? Well, we can talk about her later, but we need to get to Lord Glaser.

"Hero, this way, I feel the aura of a human being. It's okay. I don't feel hurt."

A light armored man walked in line and talked. Even though I was running with all my strength, I was slightly chased while wearing armor. Besides, you can see the aura like a fortuneteller, but you should be able to afford to concentrate.

"Be careful, I think we might still have a security detail. If we attack, we could fight back."

"Are you still in the Golem? It looks like it's going to sell high, so it's gonna be awkward if you break it. Okay, I won't attack you."

"Hehe, what a shame, but after the brave ones, the second ride... ah, the third ride because the great teacher is in. Aren't you gonna be proud of me?

"If you make a mistake, don't swing your swords, the sculpture of walls alone may be worth a national treasure, and if you scratch it, you may be tied up."

"Ah, brave man, I call myself Kyle. I'm twenty years old. I'm confident in my arms. By the way, haven't you recruited any agents?

"Hey, what are you appealing to yourself for? Don't you think it's a bad emergency, brave man? This beautiful muscle, George, is more reliable."

"Ugh, listen, brave man, this Theon has a sick daughter and three young mothers... ahh, I made a mistake."

The guards of the nobles who are coming after me. Not that I'm slow, but a professional warrior with a boulder usually trains.

The guards are not far from my sight, and they run to the back of the ruins while keeping each other out of the way. The direction of the voice has not yet been examined.

I missed it because it was a priority to lift the border, but there was a staircase going underground, and I heard a groan from downstairs thinking of Sir Glaza.

"Lights! Cover!

"Whoops!

With a short instruction from the first light armored man to arrive, the men move quickly around. One illuminates the stairs with magical lighting, while another man runs down the stairs with a light armored man with a body strengthening trick.

"You're breathtaking. Do we all know each other?

"It's as normal as this, even if you're not only an adventurer, but also an aristocrat escort, if you can't cooperate immediately, you'll pull your ally's leg."

"It was Loben Bellon who came down the stairs. He's an alcoholic villain, but he's the most skilled, and he's from a knighthood, so he can become a commander in this kind of situation."

Kyle, who seems to like talking, says that if he doesn't know who's strong, he'll have a meeting at the time of the meeting to see who's going to be an ad hoc commander. You can be a commander because you're an employer, you're older, you have a good weapon, and so on.

You can see that there are people waiting to get down the stairs at any time or watching the surroundings. I don't know what to do with people around me who "know" and have no experience with pathetic things, so just be vigilant so I can shoot magic anytime.

"Purify! Extinguish fire!

Robben's voice from downstairs. When I tried to ask if I should go down because I could do both, two men ran down the stairs without anyone speaking up. Then they heard a voice saying they'd been safe for a while, and everybody went down the stairs.

Unlike the sparkling upper floors, the corridor in the basement has a seemingly plain but calm atmosphere. Perhaps the upper floors were meant to attract guests, and the inhabitants of the ruins lived underground.

Robben was waiting in front of a heavy door that was freed up after a short walk. It seems safe, so when I look inside... Sir Glaza is crying like the end of the world and a bunch of burnt paper. And... a human corpse that doesn't bleed even if it's amputated. I knew there was a moving corpse (living dead).

"Was this ruin inhabited by the undead? You didn't pollute the land for that, did you?

"No, no, it's not an undead, it's a manipulated body. The Horus-Kahna dynasty used moving corpses as a labor force because I was rich hundreds of years ago."

That's the biggest reason I didn't check the room when I was taking Louffei and the others. I don't want a girl to see a moving corpse that might be stored somewhere.

Of course, Sir Glazer, who was bright in history, knew there was a corpse moving as a labor force, but he might have floated out of his mind. As soon as she inadvertently entered the room, the body standing by the wall without moving was suddenly set on fire to a box of letters or shelves that would have belonged to the King.

Certainly, Sir Glaser tried hard to extinguish the fire, but it seems that another corpse was suppressed.

So Robin, who thought he was being attacked by the Undead, amputated the limbs of the moving corpse (living dead), but he was still trying to burn the desk, which would still belong to the King, and his arm was still moving.

"Maybe you didn't want me to know anything personal? You can use magic tools and things like that even without an orderer. Well, I'm losing it now."

"Oh, I keep a diary. Like locking a drawer? I don't know, but... there's got to be another way."

It's not something that feels good to watch, and I'll erase the spell from the moving corpse and wrap it in a cloth to prevent it from moving.

"Uhhhh, I don't feel so good. I heard it's a good time to live, but I can't do it."

"If it were me, if our bodies were being manipulated, I'd kill whoever we're manipulating."

Exceptionally uncomfortable escorts. It's only natural that I feel that way. It was because some people at that time felt the same way that the Shaffle dynasty had risen.

As a result of the thorough elimination of the technique of moving the body, the Shahr Dynasty closed a short history of about thirty years at the hands of the people who were dissatisfied with the inconvenient life. It is selfish.

And in the present Manne dynasty, which ended a long period of war and was born, simple labor is often left to the Golems. Well, even if you plow the field with the same efficiency, the human body and the wooden doll are completely different, so you're making progress.

"Perhaps if they accidentally entered the room, they would have stayed to erase the confidential information. When I get back to town, I'll ask you to bury me in a shrine. Ah, there's a magical light that lights up easily, but who wants it?

"I want you to give up on the tools used by the moving corpse (living dead). Similar tools can be bought cheaply anywhere."

Even if it's not worth it as a tool, it's decorative and it's pretty beautiful, so I think it would be quite a price if it were sold.

"Hey, it was nice before the great guys got in. The aristocratic ladybirds are going to leak."

"Because it looks alive at first glance because of the anti-corruption technique. The moment I touched it, I freaked out, and when I knocked down the man who was holding Lord Glaser down, it felt like a corpse, and when I knocked him down, there was no blood."

In the meantime, let's take Sir Glaza, who looks like a corpse, outside. Was it such a shock that precious materials were burned in front of you?

"Ugh... what a stupid thing I've done... to a floating sentence..."

"I'm glad you were attacked, depending on the content of the order. I need Sir Glaza's knowledge to investigate this ruin...."

"Oh no! That's the bookshelf! Oh! This title is a masterpiece of the great writer Soma! And I can't believe it's all rolled up... woosh! I'll live in this room!

"It's too early to switch. This old man was attacked by a corpse."

"Great sir, I can't let you wait... somebody take Sir Glaza and get him out."

"Leave it to me, brave man, it's George himself. This is George, a powerful Nice Guy warrior."

"I'll leave it to this Theon, not so much pain. I want to work for a sick father and for an orphanage I was born and raised in."

"Hey, why do you have a father growing up in an orphanage? Don't try to attract bad sympathy. In that regard, Kyle is the right civilian for safety and security."

People who are motivated are running for office one after the other. No, just because you're so depressed that you're about to die, you're just taking out the grandfather who's focused on the original of the great writer you've never discovered before. In the meantime, I need Georges, the first candidate, to get Sir Glaza out of here.

"Everything in this ruins seems precious, so why don't we take it upstairs? Even if the great nobles don't check the basement, it's difficult to get into the room on their own."

"Well, let's explore in pairs, and if anything happens, take it upstairs. If you don't know that the body had magical torches, some of you will want them."

Exploring under the command of Interim Commander Robben, there were treasures and artwork in other rooms underground, and as soon as I found them, I was greeted with a cheer.

I don't care if everyone's eyes are sparkling, or if they were sparkling like a beast. In the meantime, Sir Glaza was obsessed with the old books he had found, as if he had not heard any of the surrounding noises. Oops, I can't trade until I find out how valuable you are.

"Ladies and gentlemen! As you know, the possession of expensive works of art requires a process. In the meantime, take all the treasures inside the ruins back to the city, find out what they're worth, and start trading."

Sir Glaza, a major town in the art world, was useless, so the treasure that Prince Carl brought out with his voice was taken back to my [storage space (item box)] and temporarily stored in the Caloring Mansion. They're trying to figure out how much it's worth and adjust it so that the great guys don't get what they want.

Hmm, it turns out it's just a picnic. Well, can Roufey and Archina enjoy it? Prince Carl and the nobles who follow him are likely to look around the interior of the ruins, so I'll leave it to you later.

Later, the Holy Beasts wanted to come with them, but they couldn't walk around the city with a total of nineteen monsters in the boulders, so they took only four foxes home and left a message saying that the rest of the dogs, cats, and rabbits would be picked up later.

Money in the world. Well, there will be objections, of course, because there is happiness that can't be bought with money alone, and not everyone loves you because you have money. But on the contrary, with money, most of the world's misfortunes can be averted, so we must have money in order not to make a lot of people miserable.

Hundreds of paintings, sculptures, and artwork were discovered from the ruins this time. It was, in a nutshell, a treasure mountain, including gold and silver treasures seen as the property of King Aslan and the original classic with the brush of a famous writer at the time. It's all in my house now.

No, I'm glad. I can't believe you're going to find a hideout in my territory, because you're going to get a lot of money in silence. Because the landlord of the land is supposed to be in between when dealing in expensive artwork, and it is the laws of this country to pay taxes to the landlord who brokers it.

Nobles have to look good to lick, so high-calibre art is directly connected to the house's character. That's why the aristocrats who accompanied us changed their eyes, found out how valuable it was, and negotiated to give it to the Discoverer, Chris.

It would be worse to complain if an eye-catching pile of treasures were redeemed and some of them entered my pocket... I'm sorry... but why should the Lord take the procedure instead! To prevent fraud, goddamn it!

No one is worthy of intimidating a brave opponent, but a normal adventurer or merchant can be enough to wear a noble's power and take it away with a donation.

"The appraisal is over. Now, please take this" Certificate of High-Value Artwork "," Transfer Permit for Money Transactions "," Approval of Artwork Storage Facilities "and" Certificate of Management Responsibility "into ten copies and sign them respectively. After that, we're working on the necessary documents."

"... hey, you just finished appraising the landscape painting on the wall, right? How many documents do you need to make now?

"I think it's a good work, but I was an anonymous painter, so it's not that expensive. There are about twenty sheets, including taxes. If this is a famous painter's brush, the price and the number of documents you need will increase."

I have a headache from the words of a member of the Sage Society who specializes in painting that accompanied Sir Glaza. What? Sign 10 pieces of the same paperwork, then 20? In other words, even though there are hundreds of works of art alone, and if you suck at it, there are more than a thousand, 60 necessary documents per painting?

No, there are members of the Sage Kokai, the main town in the art world, in this mansion right now. Let them help me... I can only sign with the judge! And by the way, everyone seems busy with appraisals!

I know it's tough to manage because a lot of money moves, and I know the idea of eliminating fraudulent transactions as much as possible. That's why it's so complicated, who made such a law! It's my father, damn it!

My father seems to have been keen to protect art and culture since I was a young man, so I'm going to look at my eyes like this... okay, I'll give you my hair, which has recently gotten thinner. I didn't like it when I contacted you about the hidden village with the magic tool of long-distance conversation, and I asked you nicely for the money that the royal family owned.

Fu, I know that there aren't fewer documents to say that you escaped reality, but I need mental calm before the members of the Sage Ancient Society bring the documents one after the other and pile them up on the desk. The aristocrats are rushing me because I can't legally transfer it without my signature...

"Can you do it?! Jeanne, come with me, I'm going to hunt some monsters!

Hmm! Master Carl, if you don't sign the paperwork, I'll get mad at you. "

"Master Carl is so upset! Put them all in place and get Carl out of the office."

Yeah, I don't know, but there's more soldiers waiting in front of the office than usual. But I don't know, I quit my deskwork and fight monsters for my people!

"I can't stop like you guys! Come on, beat them all down and I'm the best!

"Four Heavenly Kings, call the Four Heavenly Kings!

"No, they're Carl's children, so I won't stop them."

"Mmm! Then use this shield to stop Master Carl! Fufu, when I get home alive, I'll open the wine I left behind."

"I can't help it, buddy. It's been a long time since I've had a stew made off-cloud."

"Hey, don't forget me. I swear to God, if you're safe today, you're gonna confess to the boy at the tavern."

"Let's go!

"Uh-oh!

"Out of my way, you guys!

They line up and throw all the samurai they grab, and run to the front door. On the way, the cadres came to stop him. It's pretty strong only for executives, but I know what's in my hand, so I faint it without a problem. By the way, Jeanne is walking behind me without following the situation.

And after removing all the intruders, he laid his hand gently on the front door....

"Carl, are you going out?

No, what! Why is Deciderata here when she's supposed to be resting in her room? Looking back, Deciderata and Morgano, who was right behind him, laughed mean. Ugh, if you're a secretary and you don't think you're gonna make it to the office in time, you went to Deciderata, you traitor!

"Ah, no... I'm just going to take a walk with Jeanne to change my mood..."

"Are you taking a walk? Would you like me to join you?"

"Hahaha... of course."

No, I can't tell you. Too many papers in front of her to try to escape.

"Dear Carl, no! I can't believe I sent Deciderata on a monster hunt!

Jeanne! I like your honesty, but don't tell me now! Jeanne's lines revealed the situation, and Deciderata stunned him back to the office.

"Ugh! Dear Carl, Don't throw your work away while everyone is busy and waiting for you. Me."

Yes, I'm reflecting.

When I got back, I had a pile of more documents waiting for me. And while moving his hand, he is preaching to Deciderata.

"I understand your hard work as a lord, but without Master Carl, your family and your people will be in trouble."

"Yes, I'm sorry... hmm? Lord? Lord's work... yes! I got it! Thank you, Deciderata!"

"Huh? Huh? Thank you very much."

"All right, I'll call my father right away and bring me a magic tool to remind him of! Hahaha! Yes, it's the lord's job to broker expensive art. Fuhaha, taste one of my hardships!