Dungeon Master Makeup Money (formerly known as Dungeon Master Funding)

"First, let me ask you some questions about who you are."

"Will you let me go if I answer...?

"You seriously think I'm in a position to demand something from you guys? You're gonna have to sell me the best you can."

"Knock..."

A man in an employee's clothes bites his teeth off.

In fact, if you tell me everything I want to know, I'm going to release you properly.

"I will not tolerate lies or silence. You have to answer our questions honestly."

"... we were adventurers in a city called Feet, the Gleasons."

"Were you?

So you're not an adventurer now?

Mr. Freddy told me that he was leaning his neck.

"It's quite famous when it comes to the Gleasons. Sounds like an organization headed by a former noble four-boy who put together dozens of ineffective adventurers. I hear you're taking on more than just requests like you're dealing with in guild, you're even taking on things like assassinations."

I guess that's the kind of organization that took on your grandfather's raid, too.

"Your people are the people here... no, all nine of them brought to this warehouse?

"We have more constituents if we go home to Feet. But there are nine of us who came with us all the way to Ferres."

Only the nine of us can be relieved for now.

I could get some good information out of this.

For now, it doesn't seem to be a problem to lower your alert for today, but it looks like you need to stay alert in the future when you get back to base and you have company.

"So, what's the purpose?

"It's a raid on anyone at the Alcaine Chamber of Commerce."

"Why?"

All the methods of raiding were lethal attacks.

The Alcaine Chamber of Commerce is a chamber of commerce that has grown in the last few decades, but it shouldn't be imitating buying so much resentment.

"I don't know that far"

Exhale.

"Ho, it's true. My client told me that they wanted to keep a few people out of public because they wanted to make the people at the Alcaine Chamber of Commerce aware of their crimes."

Looks like he doesn't even know why he really made the request.

And 'sin committed'?

I looked at your grandfather but he was tilting his neck. Does that mean they were also buying grudges where they were unconscious?

"That's enough."

"Last question."

This is all I have to ask you to answer absolutely honestly.

"Who's my client?

Nothing but betrayal, such as handing over my client's information.

If you're going to shut your mouth, you're just going to send some people to the labyrinth.

"My client is Baron Lindbergh, the current owner."

You're noble...

Lindbergh...... that's a name I've heard somewhere.

"It's a mess, Father in law."

Mr. Werth looked a little frightened as he sounded familiar with the name Lindbergh.

"Oh......"

"You've got this."

Plus, your grandfather and Mr. Darryl were upset that he remembered.

"It is indeed a problem when nobles are opponents..."

"Is it that frightening?"

Mr. Freddy and the private soldiers seem to sound familiar with the name Lindbergh itself, but they don't see why your grandfathers get so upset.

"Hey, you answered my last question, too, so let me go."

"Oh, I don't mind that, but keep your promise."

"Yes, of course."

At the end of the day, make me promise not to say anything about us.

That's not a problem.

"Well, when I wake up, I'm free to see what kind of action you're going to take later."

"What..."

Fall to the floor unconscious as you lay your magical wrapped hands on the foreheads of the raiders.

Labyrinth Magic: Sleep.

Magic that allows you to invite someone to a sleeper who can't resist you just by touching something that requires two seconds of time until the magical effect extends.

I decided to let the raiders sleep for a while.

In the meantime we must hear the circumstances from those who know the circumstances.

"So, who is Lindbergh?

I know the upset about your grandfathers isn't just because they're noble.

Determined by the raid method that a person with any involvement with the Alcaine Chamber of Commerce was the enemy, he invited them to the interrogation site, but were they really related?

"I'd like to ask before that, does the name Lindbergh sound familiar to you?

"No...... please wait a minute"

That's a name I've heard somewhere since just now.

I think I can almost remember, but I can't remember.

"It's the name of the city you were supposed to stop by if you hadn't detoured on the third day."

I got an answer from Melissa, who kept me informed of this situation.

I finally remember, too.

"That's the name of the city you were supposed to stop by if you'd come straight from Alistair to Ferres."

"Yes."

I had confirmed the name of the city I could stop by on the map in advance when I heard the destination was Ferres.

But he was turning north to bypass the city named Lindbergh on the way, before heading to Ferres.

At that time, I wasn't particularly surprised that a detour would be a shortcut, but there seemed to be a situation where I couldn't actually stop by Lindbergh.

"We at the Alcaine Chamber of Commerce are badly resented by the Lindbergh family. So there's no business connection to Lindbergh."

"What the hell did you do?

It's not the usual interrogation that nobles use people like assassins to raid.

"I was in the middle of a conversation with the Lindbergh family, a nobleman..."

Hmm?

"My daughter's life has been ruined."

Oh, was it the Lindbergh family that was listed as my mother's dowry candidate?

"Besides, the opponent is the current owner. I had been able to re-establish a good relationship with the previous Lord by making an apology, but a few years ago the succession of the Lord took place, but my son, the current Lord, was still angry, and the relationship that could not be described as good continued. I didn't think that was enough resentment to be raided"

Your grandfather had far-sighted eyes to shame his own faults.

Now he's a calm grandfather who adores his grandchildren, but at the time he reached out a lot and even treated his body like a tool, so I guess he thinks this commotion is his fault.

But that can't be right.

"It's not your grandfather's fault. The bad news is, I'm still resenting him."

"But..."

"I would do anything to solve this problem."

I wasn't going to stick my neck deep if that was the trouble the Chamber of Commerce caused. I was only going to protect myself for you during the journey.

But things have gone to my mother.

I want to think about the future and get rid of my worries.

"I'm sorry, but this time the problem is not one that can be solved with combat power. You don't understand what it means to lay your hands on nobility."

"It's not true."

'What do you mean?

The reading flies from Melissa.

"The Lindbergh family is a Baron family, but has failed to manage territory in recent years. Moreover, the finances are already on the verge of bankruptcy because of the loss of the war between the nobles. It's so strange to have enough money to make a request like this. '

You mean a nobleman on the verge of falling in the true sense?

Melissa seems to know about the situation of the Lindbergh family because she is familiar with the circumstances of the aristocracy due to the influence of various conversations with merchants and nobles in the Wang capital.

"I heard that my current employer was my mother-in-law's age, but she's still not married because her engagement to a woman was broken when she was younger, and her later relationship hasn't gone very well either."

"Are you serious......"

Being my mother's age shouldn't be weird having kids like me.

It's a fatal problem for the nobles who have to connect blood.

"So it was rumored that even if there were any who would succeed to the Lord's status, they would be brought in as adopted sons by relatives"

A house like that might even make it through this problem somehow.

"This is one thing, will you leave it to me?

"What are you going to do?

"I'm not going to be hostile to the nobles. I'm not hostile to nobility."

See the raiders laid to sleep on the floor.

These guys are not aristocrats just because they were hired.