The operation was immediately transfered----
Currently, the women who were imprisoned are being investigated for future intentions as planned.
But not just a few people together, but in a private room one by one.
By the way, the soldier in charge of the interview... is me.
Of course, the "woman with thick makeup” is likely to find out her face, so she's dressed as “Uncle Romance Grey” in disguise.
Well, the contents are really my uncle...
It doesn't matter, in this disguise, Nia and Sharia and their three sisters were in a no-line, stylist & makeup state for some reason.
Oh no, saying it's not like this either... painting wrinkles on my face, wearing rashes... I was already in a doll state... toho...
I also did my job as an interviewer and listened to each and every one of them personally about what they wanted to do in the future.
There are fifty-three of them all, so it's been quite a while, and it's already evening.
We have already completed the investigation of fifty, with only three remaining.
Did you miss the reading...
The fifty-first, too, is over...
She has a slightly plain face and light brown hair.
Hair color fits the testimony, but there have been many women with brown hair before, so it's not very helpful.
Overall, I don't get that bad impression, but somehow... I don't think my eyes are laughing...
"This concludes the interview. Thank you. I'm going to show you to temporary housing. Take your last energizing recovery pill. Courtesy of the lord. It's something special, so drink it here."
That's what I said, I gave him a pill like a red beaver.
Yes, it is the Dead Man's Medicine.
Even so... it's a fake pill just like 'Dead Man's Medicine'.
Nothing in particular works.
This is called a cheerful medicine, and I'm letting everyone take it.
If he doesn't know anything, he drinks it without question.
If you were a "woman with thick makeup," you'd be reluctant to judge her a "dead man's pill" because of her appearance.
Even if they use it in a suicide bomber, it's only supposed to be a last resort.
I thought if we weren't cornered, we should try not to drink as much as we could.
"What's up? Drink fast."
"Yes, I just feel a little sick... I'd like to have a drink later when I calm down..."
Ooh... apparently we got a hit!
"If you don't feel well, it's even worse. You'll feel better soon, so drink it."
"Yes, Goho, Goho, Goho, Goho..."
The plain woman suddenly coughed up.
Nevertheless...... I'm too bad at acting......
This guy is totally out......
"Is that also why you can't drink something?... If you don't wear makeup hot, you're not feeling well..."
That's what I said, and I laughed at him.
As soon as that happened, the eyes of the plain woman shook cold.
She seems to have realized it, too.
And never, I swallowed pills!
Yes... I was determined to make a suicide bomber on this occasion and become a 'Dead Demon' and storm... my eyes ready for death.
"Wow!
Plain women raise their roars---
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... but nothing happens.
That's right.
It can't happen.
'Cause it's not Dead Man's Medicine!
The plain woman seems confused about not transforming herself while touching her body.
"You've got a loud voice. You feel better, don't you?
I told him to tear it up.
The plain woman bit her lip as she grabbed her fist after giving her a frightened look.
I think I finally realized that I had been set up.
And he moves to attack me... but he won't let me!
I immediately wrapped my magic whip around it and paralyzed it.
Additionally, the "sleep" of the "state abnormality grant" skill was granted to deprive him of consciousness.
The plain woman is rolling on the floor.
And I'll do a 'wave appraisal'...
I did it when I started the interview, but I was able to normally appraise it.
It was a standard status with no particular problems.
This time, concentrate and turn your consciousness to strength… Continue the appraisal……
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He still seems to be using something that has perceived inhibitory effects.
Besides, it even seems to have the effect of status camouflage.
Is it because I lost consciousness... I managed to check my true status with disturbed but instantly displayed information.
There are also 35 levels. He seemed to be a pretty skilled constituent.
I called in Mr. Sharia and the others to check my belongings.
No particularly suspicious objects or 'dead medicine' were found, as they were tested one way when protected.
I don't know how you were going to do this without having anything...
I don't think I'm ready for anything...
In the meantime, I asked Sharia and the others to take me with them, and I continued my investigation into the two remaining intentions.
There was no particular problem, and the only woman who seemed to have lurked was the one earlier.
Nevertheless...... I'm so glad it went really well!
Just so we're clear... it was a bet!
There was a good chance they would notice that that red pill was fake and it was a trap over here.
If our enemies thought calmly... they would have realized it was odd that we bothered to make them take 'Dead Man's Medicine'.
If you become a 'Dead Demon' on that spot, we'll be the ones in trouble.
Besides, if the other women really took 'Dead Man's Medicine', they should be everywhere 'Dead Man's Demon'......
But all of a sudden, I was shown 'Dead Man's Medicine'... and I was upset, and I couldn't seem to make such a calm decision.
Thanks to you, it worked.
Worst of all, it was enough to pull off the upset...... it was a huge success!
While I was at it... it was really some kind of operation.
Navy told me that there was a 50 percent chance of success... (Master only has good luck...)... there was also a push that I didn't know if I was praising or disbelieving, and I decided to decide.
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After dinner, I was back in the conference room with Nia.
The Duke of Euphemia reported the first report of an investigation into the female operative he had just caught.
He seems to have a hard mouth inside and hasn't gotten any information on the location of the "Doctor" yet.
The fact that we have secured the female operative is a great achievement, but we cannot remain alarmed beyond the possibility that the Doctor is still lurking.
The ceremony is tomorrow morning, and we don't have time for it anymore.
The agenda is… for tomorrow's ceremony.
Of course there is no option to discontinue.
However, in the unlikely event of a terrorist outburst and death in a ceremony expressing a determination to accomplish reconstruction, it would be immeasurable damage.
That is the only common perception between Uncle Anna Border and the Duke of Euphemia that must be prevented.
Besides the lack of strong information about the “Doctor”, all we can do is strengthen the alert system...
However, the number of soldiers is limited, and it is impossible to check all the inhabitants gathered.
The truth is, we're all stuck.
That's when...
A soldier from the Duke of Seyburn's army rushed in.
"I have brought you the Inquisitor from the King's Capital."
When the soldier reported so, the Duke of Euphemia laughed niggardly.
"Well, you seem to have found it well. Now I see a little light..."
Having said that, the Duke explained to me the circumstances in detail.
He picked up an inquisitor with 'forced interrogation' skills who was originally on his way here from Wang Du with a flying dragon I lent him.
As a duke, I seem to have managed to get more detailed information from my constituents until tomorrow's ceremony.
Who was the Inquisitor, by the way? Aren't you here yet?
The Duke of Euphemia asked the soldier.
"Yes, well, that's..."
On the way the soldier is answering, the footsteps of someone rushing over sound.
The scent of refreshing flowers is carried along with the sound of shoes.
What showed up was... a female knight in light armor with tiny pieces of gold.
White blonde... the so-called platinum blonde haired beauty!
"Good afternoon, Aunt Euphemia"
"This is amazing! Cristia, are you here?
The Duke turned his hand up and broke his face with a surprise pose.
This platinum blonde looks like an inquisitor.
And I hear you know the Duke of Euphemia...