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"Is this...?

The consciousness of a man who was fainting as he groaned recovered.

"You're finally awake."

I was just a little stunned by my recovery too late.

A man makes his gaze wander with a chiropractor.

"What, this is it!?

"Prison."

A prison built in the labyrinth.

The field is a cave, but a prison without any entrance or exit built in it. If you can't go outside, someone can't even come in from outside. The only way to get in and out is in a confined space called [transfer] by me or my family. It is not possible to breathe because only a few gaps are available to allow the wind to pass through.

I had intended to use it when I captured someone with something I had prepared before, so I let them use it again. The guys Osama hired to assault Mr. Arianna turned them over to the knights, but only this guy wanted to talk directly, so we let him collect them. However, prison was just fine because I don't intend to hurt you at the moment.

The prison had a rock wall behind it, lined with a number of cells surrounded by steel lattices on the left and right and front.

Osama, who was put in one of those cells, was connected to the rock wall behind him with chained handcuffs, so that he could only move to some extent.

Osama moves jittery.

But you can't even get close to the lattice with it tied to the chain.

They were giving me a view of that from outside the cell.

This time, this was enough because there was no need for interrogation.

"You think you can do this for free?"

"I'm capturing you because I think you are. You better worry about the front than that."

"Front...... Huh!?

He finally turned his consciousness to the outside.

Outside the cell, a single road stretched straight, and the same cell continued across the road.

There was an equally chained boy in the cell across the street from where Osama was kept.

The boy is an absolutely imperative for Osama.

I can never be put in a cell like this.

"Xama et al......!

Osama is staring at us, but I don't feel tempered at all.

It was a boy by the name of Elmer, one of Salma Gleason's sons, who was kept in a cell across the street.

"Elmer!"

"... uncle"

Elmer is clearly conscious and not injured.

Of course I'm not being interrogated and depressed.

"Osama...... no, Robin, calm down"

"Why, my name!?

I called his name to try to calm him down, but he seems to have made him more and more alert.

"I can use [appraisal]. That's why I see everything from your name to your status."

"Such, even precious skills..."

[Appraisal] is powerful, but quite few people have it.

It should only be at a level that counts even within the kingdom.

The [Labyrinth Magic: Appraisal] we use can get all the information we need as long as we can clear the conditions for something that is difficult. [Labyrinth Magic: Appraisal] can only be aimed at objects related to the labyrinth when used outside the labyrinth, but can be used for all when used within one's own labyrinth.

Information about the name is readily available.

"I'm sorry, but we know about Robin's relationship with Elmer. So I hope you're doing well."

I was able to narrow down the target by learning about the raid.

From there, I narrowed the search to the area around Robin, and I was able to notice the presence of a boy waiting for me in the inn for the most part.

Later, he asked Sylvia to break into the inn and take him to the labyrinth.

"No, I don't know about boys like that"

They're going to pretend to be irrelevant over this period.

It can't be irrelevant because we were calling each other earlier.

"I have no choice. It's just useless to protect it in this place, and it's crisp to dispose of it."

"What?"

Sylvia standing beside me rubs through the lattice and moves closer to the boy.

I always thought [out of the wall] was a handy skill too.

"I wanted to confirm what the bandits were saying. But if you say it's irrelevant, you don't have to."

I'm sorry.

Sylvia takes out the knife and shows it to Elmer.

Seeing a silver shining knife doesn't look frightened of Elmer. It was more like giving up and accepting everything than not feeling scared.

"Ma, wait!

Robin speaks up.

"The child is related."

"Say that from the beginning. Don't bother me too much over here."

Sylvia leaves.

Elmer was breathing quietly thinking he had helped. Looks like he's ready to be killed, but he's a kid, so if it's true, he seems scared.

"You guys have no shame!

"Shame?"

"Certainly the child is an associate of mine. But I don't know what kind of errands you're on, but what can I do for you? I did everything to negotiate with the bandits. Then you should just grab me. Yet they come grabbing children unrelated to the bandits, etc......!

- Cancer!

The knife pierces the wall by plundering Robin's cheek, which was right near the wall in relation to the rock wall being held back and chained together.

It was Ira who threw the knife.

"Are you stupid? You're only attacking Arianna because she's involved in a relationship called" Brother's Wife "to avenge Mars, whom you resent. Then there's no way we can complain if we get involved in something called" your nephew "or" son of Salma's fruit "!

Ira is angry.

Recently, Arianna and I had gotten along pretty well while we talked a lot about ourselves as having children in the same way. So I wanted to go help myself the moment I found out Mr. Arianna was going to be raided.

As far as her mood is concerned, I guess I just want to get rid of this scum, but she's asked me to stop thinking about Elmer.

……

Meanwhile, Robin couldn't say anything in return for our interest.

Rather, it's more relevant, so we have authenticity.

"Osama can stay put"

Send a sight of sight to Sylvia, who is in a cell with Elmer.

You can ask me a lot, but it's not just Ira who's angry about this one, it's all the women, so I'll leave it to them.

"I need to ask you something, okay?

"Yeah......"

"Do you know how I was brought here?

Elmer only sees Robin for a moment.

But Robin, leaning down, could not notice Elmer's gaze.

"The people my uncle hired attacked your family. Not only that, but the bandits who checked their gear based on the money my uncle gave them annoyed a variety of people...... sorry"

'Huh?'

Be the look on which everyone hears an incredible word.

Robin couldn't possibly understand what a young Elmer was doing, but he was actually surprised to know exactly what he was doing.

We were surprised for the same reason.

However, I was surprised that something unexpected had happened because I was going to tell you various facts to understand so that you could tell me that it was your original plan.

"How do you even know that?

Sylvia is asking in agitation.

"'Cause I wasn't involved in the negotiation to teach you that I was your only son, but I was there too, so I heard all about the negotiation."

"Oh no...!

Robin tries to get close to Elmer, but it doesn't come true with him chained.

Probably put him on the negotiating table to show what the Gleasons' successor was like. I decided it was no problem because I didn't think attendance would make sense because the negotiations would fly through difficult words that I couldn't understand as being a child.

But Elmer had as much intelligence as he could understand.

Maybe it was a negotiation with a bandit, so it was a lot easier than a negotiation with a merchant, so even a child could understand, but it doesn't change what Elmer knows about the situation.