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"Uncle, I recommend one beer."

"Aye."

One woman who came into the tavern.

Once you have completed the usual simple order, head to the designated seat. I'm not making an appointment. However, when visiting this tavern, there are certain seats to use. Naturally vacant seats because regular customers know.

It's not like there are no other clients besides women, though.

This seat is reserved for the party to which the woman belongs. That's why one of the chairs would be used if the other members of the party had come first.

"I'm home!

Today she - I have everyone but Lüze.

"Thank you very much."

Welcoming Lüze back with that said is an intelligent woman with chestnut hair stretched up to about hips and glasses - Tühl. He only eats salads without drinking despite being in a tavern.

"Also, are you just eating that stuff?

"Alcohol can adversely affect your brain. And you shouldn't consume excessive meat at dinner."

"You don't get big when you say that."

Lüze's gaze is pouring onto the chest of the tual.

Slutty long. Everyone is intelligently beautiful enough to admit it, but his chest was cautious.

"It's a big favor. I don't care about physical characteristics."

Flat tual.

But my colleagues know that ostensibly they just behave that way and are troubled to be alone.

"Hey, town"

"Wow!"

When Lüze sits in the chair, food and booze are brought in.

Luce, who was tired, carries it all at once.

"Would you report me more than that?

"Yeah?"

A blonde woman who asks questions about the luze she keeps eating. He has long hair wrapped in a spiral... he has what is called drill hair and wears a ring with gems on it. If you look at faces, tricks, and accessories, you look like a cute young lady in a lounging liquor store of bitter men, but the clothes you wear emphasize the ease of movement that adventurers wear.

Ask him what he's saying with just his gaze as he keeps moving his mouth and hands.

"Tell me what happened to the operation I helped you with."

"Wasn't that what you were looking at as Onet through Atashi?

"Yeah. I did borrow Mr. Rüze's sight to watch. But only the pivotal part could be shown"

In terms of the most recent operation, only the figure of the beast at the end of the rampage in the king's capital.

I wasn't trying to see what happened along the way until I interrupted my operation because other members had something to do with each of them.

Besides, there is also information obtained by being in the field and feeling it on your skin.

"I had other things to do. Besides, Mr. Rüze had other things to do in the kingdom of Métis, so he was also entrusted with the task of looking at the backdrop of things. I have a right to know."

An ancient merchant who sold 'jewels', 'keys to the Divine Cabinet' and 'mirrors in the back' to Rigor is Onet. Although Onet has an aura like nobility because of her hairstyle and appearance, it was not difficult to fake it because she used to be a merchant before becoming an adventurer.

"That's good. It's irrelevant to you."

"That's right..."

Onet's aim is not to gain any benefit by making or letting Rigolism profit from selling magic tools.

Let it be used, it made sense in itself.

"So, what have you accomplished?

Onet asks the woman who was next to her left.

"Oh, you're good."

A short-haired woman with white hair smiles like she's up to something. It's not like I'm actually up to anything, and I'm laughing because I was purely happy.

"Yes. Good for you. Killier is the most important of us."

"My work is indeed important. But this guy's got to be more important."

A woman who ponytailed her sleeping watery hair by keeping her head on Killier's shoulder. He's an awesome bowman who bows from a distance and shoots through enemies in battle, but he usually does, and even though he's not drinking, such as when he comes to the tavern, he just falls asleep because of the smell.

Previously, it had a leap into the fold where the auction was held in the imperial capital of the Glenvarga Empire, ending with a death fight with Rio.

I can fight against the Labyrinth Lord on an equal footing. I can hear the high level of combat power from that.

"It doesn't matter who matters. Without the work of everyone here, my... our purpose will not be achieved."

The only man in the party.

Rather than that, it's a party where five women gathered around him.

However, it is quite remarkable that there is only one man at a party with five rare female adventurers. For this reason, it was men who looked heterogeneous from fellow adventurers.

"Charles tells me there's no problem. With all those powerful demonic summonses happening again and again, the movement is revitalized."

It was overwhelmed by the creation of demons created from anger on the periphery where magic was luxurious.

Divinity was drawn from the sealed God. Again, it was not assumed that it had been sealed, but it succeeded in influencing the flow of the ground vein, even temporarily, by releasing it from sealing.

And he succeeded in radically altering the course of the earth vein by summoning the beast of the end between the Kingdom of Metis and the Glenvarga Empire. There was a big river-like stream on that spot. The enormous amount of temper used during the summons was temporarily depleted and quenched. The flow that hit the end of the line will flow straight to another location.

Creating this stream is what they want.

"... no problem. I can give you the flow we want."

Charles answers like a bedtime speech as he slams against the table.

"Can you do it?

However, Onet was concerned about the way the words were included.

Wake up your torso with a face that looks like you slept slowly. The waggiest bodied breasts of party members shake at that time. I don't usually know because I'm wearing a robe, but I'm a woman with a very large object.

"What do you mean?

Tual also asks with a voice that contains a slight exasperation.

"... their intervention was quicker than expected. I can't see as dramatic a change as I first expected because of that."

"Is that enough to come in the way of the plan?

"... no. It takes time, but enough to ultimately achieve our purpose. To be specific, we can accomplish our goals next spring."

"Oh well. I was in a hurry because I couldn't make it in the fall because the Ligolites moved slower than I thought, but you don't seem to have a problem."

Changes in the terrestrial veins are one of the conditions necessary to achieve their aims.

And the most significant effect was when the country was at war. There is nothing like waging war until the winter of something that is a country that likes to wage war. In the spring, however, the war will resume.

"That foolish emperor is going to let his lovely own grandson inherit the throne. You want a little foil for your grandson."

Victory in war is an easy feat to understand.

The victory will be a feat as a constituent nation that has swallowed and grown up the nations around us by force.

That's why I'm putting my grandson on a relatively safe front.

But I am in a hurry without being able to fight the new emperor who was insulting me. There are even rumours that the rebellion from the nobles in the country will be stronger as it is, and that the war may be backfired, so the next attack will be more than ever.

"But I knew they were getting in the way."

Labyrinth lords and relatives who have stood in front of them many times and interrupted the operation.

If we all moved to elimination, it would have been possible to finish them off. But in the meantime, some of them could fall. Above all, I wanted to avoid things that would have been noticed by the plan and stopped at all.

"That's what I could have predicted from the beginning. So we eliminated our direct involvement in this operation, which plays an important role."

Avoid moving ourselves and leaving some important marks.

To this end, they came into contact with Rigolism by cumbersome means and sold the magic tools necessary for the performance of the operation until they disguised themselves as antiquities merchants, and retained their involvement in surveillance.

"But now I realize it's too late."

The plan is already in motion.

There will be no involvement of them.

"I'll remind the survivors of Rigolism. I don't know what the real end is."