Take Sylvia out of the inn in a hurry and head toward the Glades.
If I'm alone, I'll get there soon, but it's likely too late to take Sylvia for a run.
Sometimes Sylvia, who currently has only about village daughter status, was starting to bat right after dinner.
"Ma, wait..."
"I have no choice."
"Geez."
As he circles behind Sylvia, he lifts his hand through his back and under his knees.
He was screaming small at the so-called princess hug.
"Don't let them shake you down. Just grab it anywhere."
"Ugh."
Horrible. Put your hands around my neck and hold on tight.
"Let's go."
It is necessary to take the shortest distance to the destination in a straight line.
Jumping up to the roof of the building in front of you all at once, you run through the roof and fly to the roof of the next building. In the King's capital, which is full of people and buildings, it is necessary to run up or down in order to proceed to the shortest distance.
"So is it true that your father is being attacked?
"Oh, definitely"
"On what grounds?
"Before Mr. Lardo left where he was hiding, he left my user demon on the spot to keep him under constant surveillance. There was no guarantee anybody but us would never find Mr. Lardo."
We also identified Mr. Lardo by using magic tools.
If a serious aristocrat had acquired the magic tools to find people, he decided it would be difficult to keep hiding forever.
So, as a user demon, there was an eagle in the ghetto that became too noticeable, so I left a discreet mouse in the ghetto. Except it's a demon named Sandrat who's actually in the labyrinth just because he looks like a rat. Because I called it appearance-oriented, I have no fighting ability, and all I can do is manipulate the sand freely to block the eyes of my opponents and I don't have the power to repel the Raiders.
Still, thanks to the feeling connected, I was able to be taught about the raid, and Mr. Lardo's location, which continues to escape from the raiders.
"Are you still safe?
"Yeah, I got a scratch on my scratch, but I took advantage of the missing wall and left the scene"
Lure the raiders to the end of the alley and only themselves off the spot using a wall out where they are cornered. Quite an effective way to escape. It would be Mr. Lardo's victory if he succeeded in running away or staying hidden like this.
It's just the raiders that bother me.
An assassin-like raider dressed all over his body in a black robe-like outfit is running at an awesome speed in a direction that Mr. Lardo supposedly escaped.
I have left two sandrats, one with instructions to chase Mr. Lardo and the other with the Raiders, who have already lost sight of them.
But the assailant was quickly found.
"Chi......"
It's not like Sandrat, who was letting the raiders chase him, caught up with the raiders.
It captured Sandrat, who was chasing Mr. Lardo, once again being cornered by raiders.
Wall-outs drain magic, and once or twice a day is the limit in Mr. Lardo, where magic is not lubricated.
"Finally, we're cornered."
The sight that Sandrat, the demon of use, sees and hears is reproduced in his head.
It can be seen from the voice that the raider is a man by synchronizing not only vision but also hearing.
The raiders approach Mr. Lardo with a knife in both hands, apparently knowing about his limit on the number of times. Mr. Lardo takes a step back with that, but the end of the line is right there.
"What's the purpose?
"You will be the murderer of the former Viscount of Flebble. There's a lot of inconvenience in keeping you alive."
"No way, you murdered Viscount Flebble..."
"It's me."
Tell them that the raiders are lightly murderers.
Is he an assassin after all from that outfit?
"I'm sorry, but I can't accept that for the sake of my family."
Escape to the other side of the wall through the thin wall where Mr. Lardo was right beside him.
I see. Have you grasped the thickness of the walls beforehand, and run around? It was also an act that got me cornered in this place...... wait a minute!
- Ragged.
Loud noises are made and the walls are kicked.
"I'm sorry to hear that. I am not a lesser adventurer than you. Earlier walls took a while, so I was allowed to run around, but walls of this thickness can easily be kicked through."
Well, that's the easiest way to get out of the wall.
Doesn't it matter if they pull out the walls if they have enough status to break them in the first place?
"Knock."
"I'm sorry, but I'm gonna have you die here"
A deep knife pierced Mr. Lardo's left chest, blood pouring out of his mouth and falling on the spot.
The raider fishes Mr. Lardo's chest with gosogosso and takes out the jewels he stole from the pre-Flebble Viscount, who showed him during the day.
"I'll be in trouble if I drop it on the way. I'll take this."
I'm trying to reach out and lift Mr. Lardo, whose raiders are falling.
If you want to tailor it to the killer, you better have the killer. It could be suspected that it would be a corpse, but for him, the real killer, he'd rather be dead than alive.
But I won't let that happen.
"In time!
I have come to a place where I can see with my naked eye without having to synchronize my vision with the demon anymore.
Raiders look up into the sky at voices heard from above, but this one is ready while he's already running.
There's a burning arrow beside me - the Fire Attribute Magic Fire Arrow, which fires at the same time as the Raiders notice the presence of the Fire Arrow.
"Chip."
Jump back big with the tongue punch and away from Mr. Lardo.
Fire arrows pierce where the raiders were standing, causing an explosion. The impact of the explosion was being adjusted so that it did not extend to Mr. Lardo, and the smokescreen was blocking between Mr. Lardo and the raiders.
When I get down to that spot, I go down to roll Sylvia over before she drops on me and rushes under Mr. Lardo.
"Dad, Dad!
Sylvia had rocked and called Mr. Lardo's body many times, but Mr. Lardo would not react at all.
I'm not dead. Except I can't help you with that wound.
Sylvia knew that, but she couldn't help calling.
"Heal (heel)"
Alert the Raider with a dagger in both hands so that he can handle a quick raider as well.
"It's you..."
"I'm sorry, but I can't let you hurt this guy, so let me get in the way."
"I really appreciate you. I couldn't get this far on my own."
It made me want to tongue unexpectedly.
After all, was there anyone who was following you?
It didn't make any difference after a few hours, so I assumed there was no tailer. I got too alarmed.
"Even I couldn't find him. An adventurer with magic tools who could find him. For once, I was wary of you and waited until night for the raid, but apparently I was right. You were watching in some way that you could rush this fast."
"Then what?
"I won't do anything. I've already done the least I can do"
The outline of the raider blurs and gradually disappears from there to dissolve in the darkness of the night. It took the form of letting me get away with it, but not now.
'Now, that's your skill in blocking signs. Making flashy moves has drawbacks that are ineffective, but if you just run away, it's not a drawback.'
The labyrinth nucleus explains it, but not now.
Check Mr. Lardo's condition. Heal with healing magic when you pull out a dagger that pierces your chest. Still, Mr. Lardo will not recover. Why not?
"On the dagger, the poison... painted, there was,"
"Ask for treatment soon"
Sylvia begs you with her eyes wet in tears.
I'd treat you if I could, too, but there was no magic in labyrinth magic to treat poison, even if there was magic to invade your opponent. Labyrinth magic is magic that reproduces the magic and skills that a creature in the labyrinth possesses, so healing magic is rare, isn't it?
"Let him drink this."
I don't know how effective it is because I have never used it, but I give them a healing drug that has a poisoning effect that has been pushed to buy because they say it will work for the most part if it becomes poisonous. I can't expect it to work because it is not a special restorative medicine.
"That way!?
I hear the bewildered voice of the labyrinth nucleus.
'No, if you've forgotten.' Cause I'm not gonna tell you. '
He said something, but he can't afford to care.
Again, it didn't work with common antidotes.
"Sorry...... I can't cure the poison"
"No, you don't have to care"
Mr. Lardo, who collapsed with powerless eyes, looks up at us.
"Sylvia, you were a bandit. You didn't look like me, you grew up straight. Give me back what you owe me."
"Something like that at the end..."
Put your hand on Sylvia's shoulder and shake her head.
"It's the last word. Listen to him."
"Yeah......"
"Thank you. The daughter you met is a lucky girl. Say hello to Olivia and Liana. And then Mr. Mars."
"What is it?
"Regards about my daughter"
"Yeah, because she's my slave. I'll take good care of it."
"Yes, but..."
Mr. Lardo's hand fell powerless and took his breath away.