Entering a Company From Another World!?

I broke up with the testers, and one of them led me into the back of the country.

The dark elves walk along the streets like a communication corridor that connects the trees, and take advantage of the height difference to see me as a human being from various angles.

It won't be noisy because it is known that our tester will come in advance, but the emotional color reflected in the expression is still not pleasant.

Only the Dark Elves see favorable emotions in rarity, and you can see that most Dark Elves do not welcome our visit.

He walks with his chest up without changing his expression.

There you go, son-in-law.

"Here?"

It was for a purpose to walk vigilantly into the country.

Greetings to the rulers of this city.

Originally, the person in charge, Kelly, had to come, but for a reason, I am supposed to act on his behalf this time.

The place Muir showed you is not such a glorious building, but it is still a fairly large mansion compared to the surrounding houses.

That's why the Mansion is not someone's property, but is managed by Sato as a gathering place for the elderly among the dark elves called the Presbyterian Church.

I hear it's a communal building.

However, unlike peaceful Japan, there are armed soldiers in front of the gate as a matter of course, and besides that, I feel some other signs of lurking among the trees.

Give me your weapon.

Such a welcome is a familiar one, and if Mr Muir tells us a few words, the soldiers will give us instructions.

I was body-checked in front of the gate, and I couldn't bring in any weapons, so I gave the mineral tree on my back to the Dark Elves gatekeeper.

Ugh

I wonder if it was a little heavier than he expected.

But he must have been a good soldier, so he didn't fall down and tried to hold him tight.

The expression doesn't move, but if you're impressed, the other Dark Elf gently opens the gate and enters.

There's another soldier inside, and he's the guide.

The solemn atmosphere that is different from the company naturally keeps my mouth shut and doesn't cause conversation on the road.

I can't open my mouth if Mr. Moyle doesn't shut up either.

I don't like meeting the great man even though I know he needs it because he has a different sense of tension from fighting.

Speaking of differences in tension, the tension in battle is close to the feeling of tightening the body or the feeling of compression that binds the body.

In contrast, the tension of these dialogues is a feeling that makes the stomach heavier, specifically.

I'm sure this is a sense of tension that you can enjoy if you have these places as the main battlefield, but this is an area that I haven't reached yet.

While you're worried about whether you should get a little more nervous, you'll finally get to your destination by walking quite a distance to the right, to the left, down the stairs, and into the building.

I have heard that television stations are deliberately complicated so that they are less likely to be occupied by terrorists, but is that the same?

"Henderberg's clan, Muir has brought his guests. I was given access to the hall!

Mr. Moyle opens the door slowly as he stands up to the guards standing in front of him with a distinguished name.

Mr. Moyle walked through the door without hesitation, and I followed.

Nice to meet you. You're a stranger.

Huh

It was the voice of magic that welcomed me through the door.

The magic amount weighed heavily over age, and the body reacted by surprise.

Looking at the vigilance that appeared, and looking in the direction of the voice, five elderly dark elves stood.

Kelly, who was supposed to have followed the testers, waved cheerfully beside her.

"Good night - oneechan was relieved to be safe."

……

"Oh, harder than usual."

Despite the solemn atmosphere, Kelly's usual attitude seems to make her shoulders feel weak, but if she can't pull it out now, she can just tighten her mind and finish the parole.

I'd rather be surprised if she could use that tone here....

"Relax, Guest, you are more than the Demon King. I wouldn't say it's as awesome as the rest of them, but you don't have to go too far."

"Thank you for your concern."

Guess my attitude, the dark elf old man, who would be the top of the five, relaxed his expression a little and smiled, and I was able to relieve the tension that I was a little tense.

"First of all, let's be delighted that there were no raids on the way. And I want to apologize for pushing you, a different human being, into a dangerous role as a decoy."

That's how I slowly shake my head to the dark elf old man.

"This job was certainly instructed, but eventually I volunteered thinking I needed it myself."

"The work has enabled us to hear the words of the Devil carefully from this man."

Kelly was able to safely communicate the purpose of the training using the Dark Elf River.

"It's an honor to have been chosen as a place to catch people who would interfere with the devil's plan, and we, the Dark Elves, will help you."

The purpose of this training is to improve the ability of testers.

However, no matter how much profit that supervisor had at such an extremely dangerous time, it could not be accommodated to that extent because it was profitable.

It's supposed to be Kaili, Nostalfel, and me on the outside, but behind it is a spy whose face turns pale, and there are a lot of things hidden in the field that are in the hands of the superintendent.

"I think just lending me the land is enough. All we have to do is feed the hooks and catch the prey. Assuming you're close to me."

"You mean you can't miss this opportunity?"

"Yes"

The siege has already been completed.

Keep the testers under strict control, create situations that cannot be handled internally, and create clear gaps after that.

The opponent would look like a perfect opportunity.

But, uh...

"But perhaps the other party is aware of this solution?

"Yeah, that's what the supervisor said."

The other party will be aware of the contents of this solution.

The superb frosted meat in the cage was placed in front of the carnivores.

Around the cage are hunters who don't seem to be able to shoot before they hit the meat.

Placement that is not so cool or not noticeable if it is not applied so much.

"And I know you're provoking it. He is."

Running away and hiding, the Superintendent's anger is starting to overflow.

So don't forget me with a fierce and fierce rage, but rather turn that rage into cold air and work on measures to finish the administrative process.

That's the Superintendent.

The supervisor used this training as a mirror to reflect the opponent, while provoking them to eat and show them what to eat.

It doesn't necessarily have to be defeated, it's a measure that focuses only on hurting the opponent.

The Superintendent has set the stage for reflecting the opponent's thoughts.

"When I heard the details from this girl, I doubted my ears. But when we hear that such an event took place under the Demon King's lap, our family cannot remain silent. Therefore, as I mentioned earlier, cooperation is not in itself. But..."

The response of the Elders, who were briefed by Kelly on the outline of the plan, was sober.

This is an attitude that puts the risk and the trust gained on the balance and thoroughly examines the story.

But one thing I couldn't miss was my gaze.

"Listen, the point of this plan is..."

And the plan I explained to the Dark Elves carries the greatest risk.

"Isn't that you?

That's the arrangement.

I'm guessing the most dangerous part of this plan is that I'm the final target of the enemy.

And the most dangerous is synonymous with being the most important part of this plan.

That's why I was a student, but I wondered if I would serve as a human being.

"It's necessary, so I'm qualified, so I'm sure you can name as many reasons as you want, but I don't think you're asking for those reasons."

"That's right. We only know you by word. It is a good story of insects to earn that kind of credibility. In addition, you have refrained from entering into contracts with super spirits. If you become such a fool and lure the culprit, you will not be able to recover it in the unlikely event that you lose the spirit. What do you think about that?

I shake my neck to the left and right with the meaning that it doesn't make sense to the elder who says to prepare a substitute because the risk is too high and I can't trust it.

According to the Superintendent's reading, it is likely that the assault on the tester so far has been pre-preparation and confirmation work.

Confirm that the method of unlocking the Magic Body to damage the existence of the tester is working properly.

And by spreading information that the body can be damaged in this way and that it is in danger of life, I will restrict the movement of the tester and tie up my movement, which will be fatal.

These two points must be the purpose of the crime in the dungeon.

And the portrait of the director's killer coming from the move.

"I don't think we need to discuss that. From the enemy's point of view, this time it's like an outpost, so I don't think they're going to put enough power into it first. No, you can't. Because I am afraid of putting such a force into it and leaving information named the trail. Perhaps the killer will have a different horse than the main one in this plan. Because I understand that this is not the real thing. But you'll hit me with someone you can't be alarmed about. In addition, from the standpoint of the mastermind, I would be happy if I fell here. If we succeed, we can only make a profit."

"What's the matter? There's no change in danger."

Cunning.

I'll finish the sentence.

The movements of the perpetrator of the Magic Sword incident, and the arms that did not reveal information without grasping the steps of the Magic Sword's bearer.

From the information gathered, the supervisor said so in one word.

"That means pseudo-bait doesn't work for people like that. We also need to take risks. And we need to minimize the damage."

"Is that you?

"It is the supervisor's judgment that comes from the purpose of the other person, the answers he guesses and leads."

"Lord Evia."

The mere mention of the Superintendent's name diminishes the suspicion of earlier.

She has something to think of as unexpected about that demon.

The elders in front of him were also affected.

"Enemies should be cunning, hands that can strike."

The supervisor said it was such a type that he did not soil his hands, he soiled his hands around him, and he decided on high sights.

An arm that holds a number of tails and, if grasped, instantly detaches and regenerates.

It is the type that can be said to be the most troublesome of dealing with invisible enemies.

Changing your plan and taking your hands off it because you're a human being is an opportunity to create real opportunities for your opponent.

"The scary thing about the other person this time is that they can't see their motives. In this disturbance, the Superintendent said that the most powerful crime was committed by forces that betrayed the current Demon King faction, but he also said that the crime was too bad. Even if there is no physical evidence, there is too much circumstantial evidence. He said there were signs of deliberate attempts to impersonate the faction."

The Superintendent also took into account what I had predicted before, the extremists' actions to stop me from becoming a general, and the possibility, but the Superintendent says it's unlikely.

Rather, I was talking about something that was hiding it at the meeting at the packing stage of this project.

"Was this instruction meant to explore the motive?"

"Yes, but the enemy won't be able to grasp the tail that easily, but they will be able to worship the shadows."

The task of describing the situation lightly and gaining understanding and persuasion here is to get a moment of silence and meditate for a few seconds.

"... I understand the subcontract. Then I saw no need for us to refuse to cooperate. How's the crowd?

The elders who did not present an alternative had no choice, but this time expressed their willingness to accept, feeling the atmosphere of believing in the supervisor's words.

The purpose has been achieved.

I will fold and carry Kelly's information, my information, and the information conveyed by the supervisor to the person who should convey it.

The moment I finished that role.

Kelly, the obvious artist, was also true, and even though she moved in the shadow of the artist, she was somewhat forceful, but in this way she was able to get the help of the Dark Elves.

The Elder, who was aware of the danger but concluded that it should be dealt with, nodded and agreed with the Dark Elves around him.

Phew

"Thank you, son-in-law."

"Yeah, that's it. I'm done with my head."

Until I arrived here from the company, I felt very tired and nervous.

The superintendent said he would never be attacked on the way, but he was still nervous.

And destiny begins.

Um, this is the real show.

Until now, it was brain labor, but from here on it was manual labor.

Yes, let's get on with it.

The covenant with the Spirit and the shadow movement ahead of him.

This is where we step to avoid causing damage to the halls that move around with ease.

One word today.

Are you going to keep your guard tight?