"I see. So," Find out the family's address. "What a strange request.
When he finishes talking about the upside of things, Giri throws his body out on his back, saying so.
"Mm-hmm? That means Rosie, the informant you were talking about..."
"Oh, speaking of which, I didn't properly introduce you"
Point your gaze at Riesha and Celia and show them the giri in the palm of your hand.
"This guy is Gili, Christina. Get to know him on one of the tangles. He lost his income, so I hired him as an informant."
Giri lifts her hand gently instead of greeting her.
You're not going to get used to each other from the start, or you're no longer going to be so proud of me.
"Giri, these two..."
"School detective Celia Nolent and silver-haired elf Leisha Mystiglia. If you go to this school, you don't have to bother introducing me."
"That's for sure. Excuse me."
Show me your palm and shake it flickering.
"Let me ask you one question."
Giri raised her face to Celia's words.
"As far as I can tell, it's only been about three hours since you took Rosie's request to gather information. It's just too soon for information on the incident seven years ago. What trick did you use?
Giri, staring with her three white eyes, squeals her nose like a mockery after leaving it open for a few seconds.
"Oh, come on, you're kidding, you think informants teach you how to gather information"
"I understand that... but I have to stigmatize my father at all costs. If you know anything about this..."
"It's n. I know. It's this way. Nolent was a fine nobleman until a while ago, if you want something, you can use it for gold or cone to get it."
There you go, and there's a bad feeling running in your spine.
I no longer had to confirm where such signs originated.
"... the Norrents are falling apart."
I told her to mock herself somewhere. Celia lifts her chin loosely.
"After my father, who was my son-in-law's adopted son, was executed for his innocence, my grandparents and mother were exposed to indescribable slander and left Wang Du. I'm sure he's changing his name and living in hiding somewhere in the realm. I'm the only one now named Nolent."
I can see why Celia is the only one staying in this city without asking why.
I glanced at Reesha, who pulled her sleeve, knowing.
"Giri, I was actually just wondering, too. Freshness of information has never crossed the line to gather quickly. But this is just unusual."
Guili, pointing his mouth, slipped his gaze into the void several times, scratching Gashi's head.
"... Shit. Rosie, you owe me big time. But you can't just tell me about the source. If you do that, you'll get annoyed by the way you trusted me to get the information out."
I admire the very best words.
"I don't talk until I get the information I asked for. No matter how much you pile, you'll be tortured, but no more."
"... I see, my muscles are coming through. I'm afraid this is your loss, Celia."
I stroke Celia's head as I say.
"Even I know that!
While being shaken off, the scent of lemongrass tickles my nostrils.
"... there's no need for comfort."
"No, I'll do that after all I've done. So this is no consolation."
Put a decopin between Celia's eyebrows staring at this one.
"Then Gilli, it's an extra request. I want you to meet my sources."
Remove one piece of gold from the pocket and place it on the table.
"What? No, that's why I just said I can't..."
"It's your job to negotiate there. Meet me alone, don't show each other's faces, in an unusual place, don't come into contact with me via you after this, limit the number of questions... set up rules like this and somehow set up a place where I can see you"
Put another piece of gold coin on the table.
"Hey, stop it. Just making such a suggestion is a fine act of betrayal. The informant's got a lot of enemies and a lot of vigilance, you know that?
"Please, Giri. It doesn't seem to me that the thread that leads to the“ patchworker ”is hidden from me in this case. I'll never bother you guys."
Place the third gold coin on the table.
Giri's cheeks were slightly cramped.
"... no. I can't even let you see me."
"Can't you make me see you, huh? Then let's do this."
Now put the two rings through the chain in front of Giri, not the coin.
"You are also at the end of the students of the School of Magic Instruction. You know what this is, right?
An open eye told the story of the answer to the question.
"Yes, it's an S-rank magic guide that allows you to remember the human magic on your finger and have conversations between the owners of the paired rings"
"Ro, Rosie!? This is what you were borrowing from Mr. Karina, isn't it? No way, did you bring it!?
I shake my head when I panicked and hesitated to tell Leisha no.
"I already gave that back. This is school equipment. I thought I might need it, so I asked Lucru to lend it to me specially."
"Whoa, whoa, wait a minute! It's not easy to borrow! How much do you think it's gonna cost to just sell this guy out?
"Yes, so this is a sign that I trust you. Hostage-free substances. Giri wants you to wear this and then go to the source and be the relay for me and the other guy. I'll negotiate directly."
Giri holds her head and slams it against the table.
And he looked up like he'd noticed something all the time, and he looked at me with the look on his face just saying he'd come up with a name proposal.
"No, Evil can't do that."
"Hmm, why?
"Have you forgotten? Laran humans can't handle magic equipment properly. You think I can use S-rank magic equipment like this?
"Yeah, you can use it, right?
When I say it like it's nothing, Giri's expression hardens.
"The criteria for assessing privileged students at the Romelian School of Magic Instruction are how well suited they are for Magic Instruments and how good they are at combat technology. I'm the former, Christina's the latter."
Point your finger straight at Giri.
"As far as your behavior and reactions so far, you're not as strong as Christina. If so, you're from Laran, no money, no back shield, and there's only one reason you were chosen as a privileged student, because you had a high degree of aptitude for magic equipment."
What do you say? And when I leaned my neck, I lost my grin from Giri's face.
"That's settled. Then I asked for it."
Giri nodded with an exhausted look, putting a ring and three gold coins in her pocket.