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"You still won't open it?

"That... seems to open in my power, it doesn't..."

"What's going on!?

When we got out of the fort, the third prince Pesh Meticalia was there where we first stood.

He had ordered his own men who could use dirt magic to drill holes in the 'wall'.

If the 'wall' in front of you was a normal wall, it would also have been possible to open it with dirt magic, but the wall created by labyrinth manipulation is not an easy substitute to break. You can't open it with a strong man who fits into the realm of men like that.

"They showed up from here. Then we should be able to get in and out of here."

"I know..."

"How about that?

The third prince and his escort, the five, look back when they speak from behind against them desperate to drill a hole in the wall and escape the fort.

Apparently they didn't know what we looked like around them, but the third prince was surprised to see us coming out of the fort because he knew exactly what we looked like from inside.

"Oh, you..."

"We are good adventurers who have come to crusade bandits who raze the streets. You're the leader of the Bandits."

"What, say..."

"It's no use pretending you don't know. It's more proof than anything else that only one of us is more luxuriously equipped than the others."

Prince Pesh's gear is decorated and brilliant.

He was brilliant as Prince Pesh, although the surroundings beside him as an escort were also stronger equipped than the bandits who were in the fort.

If this is a regular bandit regiment, I can tell you that only one of the commanders is luxuriously equipped to foil it.

Prince Pesh was exhaling and regaining his calm.

"Do you guys understand what you've done?

"Bandits are bandits."

"Unfortunately, it's not"

"No, that can't be right. There are a lot of people in there who only look like bandits, and we've recovered all the treasures in the stash room, so if you check back later, you'll know it's stolen treasure."

A fortress with stolen treasures hidden.

I can't think of anything other than bandits aside.

But Prince Pesh seems to have been concerned about something else.

"What!? You're saying you brought back that treasure that was all there was!

I know what you're trying to say.

We have nothing but gear.

I can't afford to be brought back the treasure.

"Yeah, we've got storage rings so we can take them home that easy."

I actually had to store it in the toolbox (item box) because of the storage limit, but the explanation was cumbersome, so I owe it to the storage ring.

"Right, Magic Tools for Space Expansion Systems"

I can roughly understand Prince Pesh's thoughts.

We showed up without any necessary tools for carriage like a carriage. The treasures hidden in the fort are not enough to be carried at once, even if they are found. So, first, I made my life take precedence over treasure.

Damn, what were you going to do if there was a substitute in the treasure you took away that the original owner could see? If the original owner is found, it means that the treasure was stolen. Naturally, this fort will also be an aside for the bandits, and the eyes of suspicion will also be turned to Prince Pesh, who was in and out several times.

"So let's let the bandits die"

Put your hands in front of you plainly and you will appear a fireball, releasing it towards Prince Pesh.

"Your Highness."

One of the soldiers dressed as a bandit gets out in front of Prince Pesh and becomes a shield, accepting a fireball. As a matter of course, his skin, bathed in fireballs and engulfed in flames, burns to death.

"Hmm, did you take it off?"

One more time I create a fireball and Prince Pesh is visible and wolfish.

"Wait... is that money? If that's what you want, why don't you just give it to me?"

"We recovered all the treasures. I crusaded all the treasures you have, and it's pointless where you pile up money to beg for your life because we have possession."

"Then the woman..."

Prince Pesh chills to see the three families behind me.

With blonde hair, red hair and silver hair, they're all beautiful girls. I've got a bunch of women I don't trust. It would be enough if I had three of them who are family members.

"What are you doing this for?!?

"Honor if you dare?

"What!?

"If we solved the banditry problem that was bothering the street merchants, our reputation would rise. Yeah, we're all gonna have to die here to prevent a recurrence."

I mean, they don't have anything to offer their lives unexpectedly.

"Right...... you guys, why don't you work under me!?

"Are you saying you can be a bandit?

"It's not. I am Pesh Meticalia, the third prince of this kingdom of Metis."

Prince Pesh says with a Doya face.

Of course, the possibility of coming up with a response like that was conceived, so I cut it off with bassari.

"You probably lie too. There's no way the prince is in the Bandits' Ajit."

Rest assured for a little while that it was surprising that you didn't believe me, but take out a pendant with a crest that is a testament to royalty.

"I'm not lying. This is a pendant that only royalty was allowed to have. This is proof that I am the third prince."

"Is there any evidence that it wasn't stolen?

"What?"

Everyone can tell it's real if they look at the exquisitely crafted crest.

"A bandit dressed as a soldier attacked me earlier. Perhaps they stole soldiers' gear. Just like that, that pendant could also be stolen"

……

Prince Pesh can't say anything anymore.

I don't have any evidence that the object that indicates it is real or anything.

"Come on, if there's nothing more, will you be crusaded?

"Wait... no, Kisara...!

It seems that what I said with a palpable grin finally made Prince Pesh realize my intentions, too.

I mean, I've been raiding since I first found out it was Prince Pesh.

I was more refreshed when I saw the prince's angry face. It's Melissa's turn from here. When I retreat to the side and open the place, Melissa comes out in the front of Prince Pesh.

"Were you bandits because you believed what you were doing was really the right thing to do?

"Naturally. I am the future king. I just want you to be honored to be the foundation."

Prince Pesh speaks on the assumption that we know the circumstances to some extent.

"There are cities where my men flourished by becoming lords. The village has grown rich. What shouldn't of it!?

It's not supposed to be an act of looting.

Territorial management was going well, I guess, but I'm letting soldiers attack me as a bandit once for that.

How many people died then?

How much treasure has been taken?

It must have nothing to do with the people who were killed, the richness that followed. Many were made unhappy by the taking of their treasures.

Many may have been made happy by Prince Pesh's territorial management. But I've made more people unhappy than that.

Melissa is just the first one like that.

"It's not the third prince Pesh Meticalia or anything else that's going to die, it's the bandits' captain"

"Ma, wait!

Melissa waves her wand down on the spot.

Dossa, and something falls.

"Unlike projectile magic, you're not used to slaughter magic, so you need training."

My right arm was on the ground when I saw where Prince Pesh sounded.

Moving his gaze straight to where his right arm was, he was slashed off his shoulder and a lot of blood was flowing out of his wound.

"Your Highness!"

Until then, the negotiations were left to Prince Pesh's escorts, but they stand in front of Melissa in the sight of their Lord's arms being slashed off.

"You will also be dealt with as bandits."

As Melissa waves, a shock wave slams against the bodies of the escorts, her upper body bouncing and flying.

"Damn, where did I go wrong"

"From the beginning."

I mean, this wouldn't have happened if I hadn't scratched my greed and ran into acts of looting and such.

"Let's go"

"Are you sure?

Melissa now can easily kill Prince Pesh.

Can we just leave the guy who can be called a vendetta?

"I don't mind. They don't even have to lay their hands on it."

"Okay."

You never miss it.

Take Melissa, who was looking at Prince Pesh with the kind of eyes you would even see in the filth, and we'll all be back on the spot.

Walls built with labyrinth manipulation can be easily drilled using labyrinth manipulation as well. Confirming that all the family members have come out, they close the hole again and return it to a wall with no gaps.

"Labyrinth Magic: Leap (Jump)"

Magic that can travel anywhere within sight.

Use that magic to get off on the 'wall' with Melissa.

The fort, seen from above the 'wall', was unusually quiet.

Most of them are slashed and abandoned by our hands, and those who live are also trying to silently pass away threats like disaster.

But I'm not going to make it that easy.

They have no other option than total annihilation from the start.

"I can do it, but you can do it?

"If you can make me do it"

"Go ahead."

Melissa refines her magic in her body and activates more powerful magic than the flared lenses she used outside the fort.

"Sun Turbulence"

A bright red, burning sphere appears that makes it seem as if another sun has appeared above the fort.

The red sphere creates a red airflow around the perimeter as it begins to rotate with a grunge.

That's enough to see.

"Labyrinth Operation: Ceiling"

A ceiling of the same material emerges from our feet as it is on the wall, completely covering the fort.

With walls and ceilings surrounded, we don't know what the fort is in.

Run over to the side of the Sylvias waiting downstairs and wait about ten minutes for a chat.

"I think it's time."

Release the ceilings and walls created by labyrinth manipulation with your hands on the wall.

When the walls disappear, there will be a fort standing in the meadows beyond...

"Ah..."

Before that there was a mummy who raised a weak voice that seemed to disappear.

The mummy was reaching out to us for help, but the moment she took it one step ahead, her leg broke and she fell on the spot.

The armor the man was equipped with was also cracked to pieces, leaving no original majestic atmosphere anywhere. The man's own body was worse than that.

"This is the third prince - no, is this the end of the bandit regiment leader"

Yes, like Melissa said, the identity of the mummy that just fell is Prince Pesh.

The flesh was gone from the shadows it sees, but the pendant remained without any deterioration, indicating that the equipment was royal although it had deteriorated.

"Do you decide to collect this?"

It is not the third prince or the like who is dying here, but must be the leader of the bandits. Collect all identifiable items.