"Are you hurt?
I ask Thermia as I run over to Thermia and the woman.
"Oh. Neither Atashi nor this man are seriously injured."
"Right."
I look at women while I'm horrified. Unexpectedly, this woman is doing something better, and it's not possible that the men I slashed down were anything like the government constitution.
Slashed down, huh? For the first time, I used what I made for myself in a way that suited the meaning of what I was made of. Naturally, I have no experience of killing people in the previous world. I was concerned that something more gritty would be born before I slashed it, but I slashed it away lightly, even though it helped with the ability I received with cheats. I'm sure there's something dull and heavy in there somewhere in my mind, but it's not the kind of "tug" that I said regret or fear. That seems creepy to me. Where I don't know what I made, I was so blamed for hurting someone.
"What's up, Eizo? Did you get a scratch?
Thermia looks worried and peeks into my face. I am.
"No, I'm not hurt either. Thank God."
and gave it back with an irresistible smile.
"Well, ma'am"
I ask the woman who was attacked. I didn't wear anything on my head with golden hair shining on it, and I didn't see it closely, so I looked at it painfully like a normal travel outfit, but it was just hard to see in a cape, and I also wear a shin on my chest armor and clasp (a wig). No, I guess this was only minimally equipped to look like a normal travel outfit to me. If I close the front of the cape, I can barely see the armored area.
"Can you tell me who your daughter is and why she was attacked?"
……
"Well, there's gonna be circumstances, and I don't know you don't want to talk about it, but you're in trouble when we're interrogated by the guards too if there's no more reason there than to kill all these people. So why don't you tell me that you think you're gonna help us?"
The woman is staring me in the eye. Beautiful Amber eyes. The nose stands out, and you can tell me and maybe even the world over here is beautiful. But you look familiar. I guess she's a western actress from the previous world.
"First of all, thank you for your help."
Slightly, the woman talked about her decision to talk.
"I say Deanna Amur. I lived in the capital, but there was a lot going on, and I was supposed to give myself away to someone. But the chaser attacked me when I got there. What would have happened if you hadn't rushed?"
Do you have a family name? So, is it the Gotagota of the senior aristocrats Camilo said? I shook my head beside this young lady when she saw her chill Thermia if she hadn't lied. You don't seem to be lying.
"I see. I see what's going on. So what are we going to do with this?"
I see the body a little further away. If you're hiding it, hide it. If you're guzzling, a patrol will come. Some hands wait for a patrol if you want to let them know the other way around. I'm a little scared of myself thinking so calmly, but I can't say so either.
"Let's hide it"
That's what Deanna said when I was on tour.
"Are you sure? Well, I guess he's not a regular thief."
"Yeah, I'm a chaser, so I'll buy you some time until it turns out you've been repelled"
"In the meantime, you should be able to go somewhere..."
"Yes."
I'm not limited to the one with a bad chaser, but when I got here, was it the boat I boarded?
"All right, then let's get you in the woods. Rike, I'm sorry, but I need you to pull the van."
"Okay."
I gave Rike that instruction, but I don't want to put the body in the trunk. They take it into the woods while Rike picks it up.
Thermia needs your help.
"Aye."
I'm sorry.
"What are you talking about? Not now."
We and Deanna take only the arms of the corpse and drag them into the woods. This will make it harder to know if it's a wolf, and it won't put any blood on us. I didn't know we'd be framing ourselves for what we were talking about a while ago.
If you drag it all the way, it won't take that long. I was in the condition I witnessed two weeks ago in about half an hour of things. On the edge, but in the woods. The patrol guards won't even take a peek. By that time Rike is also back with his luggage pulled.
"All right, then we'll go home, but before we do, Mr. Deanna. Can you tell me about someone? Maybe I can help you."
When I said that, Deanna showed herself lost. Well, even though they saved my life, there's no such thing as a circumstance where I can talk to Mr. O. Whee. But eventually I opened my mouth.
"He's the one my brother told me about, but he lives in a despicable" Hempi "place or something."
Ho ho. Someone like me.
"I recently stopped by this neighborhood. They do."
Heh. Is it a similar situation to mine? You're a little interested in that guy.
"A very skilled blacksmith..."
Hmm?
"My brother's favorite knife and sword will be in his hands, and when the matter is cleared up, he will adjust it."
"Um, Mr. Deanna. Could it be that your brother, Marius, was a guard in the city beyond that?
When I asked unexpectedly in a polite tone, Deanna...
"Yes. Marius Albert Amour is my brother, but how do you know that?
and returned it with a Kyotong face.