Genius Scammers Want an Easy Life After Reincarnation

I wonder if it's like this.

Spray dry sand over rough soil to make sure it is even and discreet.

It's a delicate thing to say that such a rough disguise makes sense, but there's no harm in trying.

"By the way, has Sanya settled down?

Shake Elliot's head with a troubled face.

At the tip of her gaze, Sanya sat down with her knees clasped, forgetting to put her hood back on.

"... I wonder how you called me."

I don't know. I'll just say that sometimes it's the right thing to do. "

The rumor that silver-haired elves are used as ingredients is only uncertain.

... no, I should say it was.

It is often the case that anger like Sanya was not accompanied by a feeling of realism that “rumors may be lies”.

Well...

Breathing through the diminishing lights of the flaming stone and exerting its magic, the cold darkness returned to the surrounding area.

Nevertheless, thanks to the moonlight, we can somehow discern the faces of people nearby.

If you get used to your eyes, you won't have difficulty moving.

"Me and Risha are going back to school. You better get out of here before anyone sees you."

"Yes, I will."

He lightly raised his hand and returned to Elliot saying, "Bye," and began walking with Risha.

"... Rosie."

Stop to hear a fading voice from behind.

"Can't you help me?

Risha next door saw me. [M]

I feel a little bit at risk from the signs of wandering and expecting something.

"The destination is the same, but there may be alternating paths somewhere. But I'm not going down the same road as long as you keep the gun."

Say that without looking back, and move forward again.

There was no conversation between me and Risha, and this silence lasted until I left the cemetery.

◆ ◆ ◆

As she walked a long way to school, Risha looked back to react to something.

Risha?

"It's a carriage. They're coming this way."

When I stopped and waited, I heard the sound of a wheel called karakara.

Looks like he's on his way.

"Risha, just in case, let's walk to the alley where we can escape. Stay alert for the time being."

"I understand."

I left the scene feeling premature and waited for the carriage just next to the sidewalk I had often found.

It's fine if it's just a passing pass.

But it was also true that we were not very optimistic about what we had just done.

"... I'm here"

The color of the carriage visible from afar is black.

He is wearing a moss green coat and a hood.

Stea, Sanya, and this one. Is the food in fashion lately?

"Hah...."

Is there such a thing?

She exhales a white breath like she mocks herself.

Eventually, the slow carriage stopped in front of us and the man looked down at us with the rope in his hand.

If you'll excuse me, I'd like you to meet Lord Rosie Mystilia.

Epic man's voice. I don't remember.

She nodded lightly to Risha, who pulled her sleeve with a worried face.

"Yes, but what can I do for you?

"I have been ordered to send you to school."

and the carriage door can be opened from the inside.

I see, that's what I mean.

"Looks like someone's already on board.

"Yeah, I didn't hear you were the only ones getting on."

It's time to pay attention to the Servants who are working with us on dangerous things.

so that you can excuse yourself for not asking why and just following orders.

Regardless of how meaningful it is, I know that she is someone who cares for others.

Well then, let's sweeten it up. I want you to thank him later. "

"Yes, sir."

He sat back in the carriage with Risha's confused hands.

The inside is so wide that the seat is packed with cotton and the buttocks and back do not hurt.

There was no light, and a street lamp plugged in through the window lit up a figure sitting in front of him.

"I wanted you to take me anyway."

"I'm sorry, I didn't know where I was going."

The rattling and the carriage began to shake.

Looks like he's starting to move.

"Risha, this is Stea Reminkles. I know you heard about it, but you were in the back door, so this is the first time I've seen you face to face."

It is delicate whether we can say that we are facing each other in this darkness.

"I'm Lisa Mystilia. Uh... Mr. Reminkles?

"I don't mind Stea. I'm glad it doesn't get too hard."

"Yes, yes."

I laughed bitterly at Risha, who was unusually nervous.

"So you didn't keep an eye on us to be kind, did you? Tell me what it is."

"... did you notice that?

"No? But I thought I couldn't show up at a time like this unless I was watching."

Yes, but Stea turned her eyes out of the window with a bad word.

Eyes like Lapis Lazuli were sparkling in the light of the street lamp.

"You were investigating me, the" all-purpose medicine. "

"That's right. Sure, I said no back then, but Lisha couldn't pretend not to see it."

Logic, too.

After a moment of surprise, Stea gave out a dull and sneering laugh.

"Thank you very much. That's what I wanted to say today."

"I didn't get another request. It's just a personal move."

"Still, it is. I couldn't do anything with my power, so I had hope."

Hands are held in the darkness.

It's a small hand. As small as, or even smaller than, Risha.

"I'm sorry to crush that hope, but there was a harvest just now."

Huh?

"The ingredients of the" all-purpose medicine ”may be silver-haired elves. I saw the body with the ear cut off after it was buried earlier."