"Well, that's why I'm telling you what's wrong."
Look at the location shown on the map and mock Albert as he snorted.
"Rosie Mystiglia, I already know what you're doing."
"Really?"
"Oh, even so. Put him on his own pace with the most rational and confident attitude, and strain and wait for multiple threads ahead of his prey as he tries to get out of it. It's like a cunning spider."
"Spider, hey. They seem to call me Glendrek's dog or fox in the world...... heh. I mean, am I in a situation where I'm biting the owner's hand right now?
"Is that how you're going to wield the conversation while provoking it and take your chilling thoughts away from me? They just ate a cup, but not a second time."
"I know, so it's only the first time you set up a hatchet"
Tong, and push Celia's back.
The request I received - to help Celia fight the world's injustice, just like my father Alec.
I mean, it's my job until I find the evidence I need to do that.
"Albert, you think there's no way we can find evidence that you couldn't even find yourself. He said he's just using Alec Nolent's ghost to put up a vanity."
"Naturally. Where we have shown how reasonable reasoning is, no one can bring a person to justice unless they can present the evidence on which it is based. That's the world we live in."
"I mean, that you're not going to plead guilty or apologize to Alec any more than you have no proof?
"That's a stupid question."
Albert flaunts his shoulder like that.
'Cause, Celia,
"... Rosie"
"My turn is over here."
It's also an instant that I've turned my blinding eyes over my back.
The fire lit Celia's eyes with determination, as if she remembered the meaning she had lived to this day.
"The last curtain is in your hands."
I see a strong willingness to do what I believe is right.
And I felt like I'd never met Alec Nolent with those deep red eyes I was ready for.
"-- Maybe that didn't start with malice. But there's no way I can be sure of that."
Celia, who stepped out a step ago, starts talking.
"But I dare say it after understanding it. Albert Glendreck, and the Patchworker -- that's all you are guilty of."
Celia poked at an old wooden cylinder.
Throwing down the open lid, Celia removed two fine parchments from the barrel.
As soon as I see it, my blood rapidly loses its temper from Albert's face.
There would be no need to explain the meaning of that reaction.
"This is a contract, one that promises to support the crime or tamper with the evidence, instead of asking for murder. And the other one promises never to divulge this fact to the outside world instead of enjoying all the support needed to commit the crime. They both have a magical judgment that allows them to take you on the road when one of them betrays you."
This is the Tane of a trick in which the “patchworker" was staged without leaving any evidence.
The bigger the offense, the more impossible it becomes to do it alone.
Until then, we definitely need a collaborator, even if we can use the hands of the faithful after we have grown up as "patchworkers”.
It's nearly impossible to hide the evidence completely. So with the condition that you are in power there enough to be able to decide that there was no evidence per se recovered by the autonomous organization.
"Albert Glendreck, you're a brilliant man. But that's why I get it. In the blood of Glendreck, whose roots are a clan of elves, the birth of a man by positive assault must come true."
"Gu..."
"It doesn't make sense in a“ common murder ”that just made it look like an assassination or accident. Because it was only a matter of time before I had any more suspicious eyes on myself than I would gain from that murder. So I guess we needed a more eye-catching“ heterogeneous, vibrant murder ”?
One man who tried to fight discrimination, and one nobleman who tried to make it, even by kicking down others - two interests coincided here.
He was good at the method of three people being sacrificed for a single offense.
It's more natural than what targeted a particular one or his family because he's dead than any of Albert's target humans.
Above all, if it's that cruel and distinctive offense, it's really hard to link up with politics.
"And the world was afraid of serial hunter killers, and you ran up the street of birth in that shadow. However, the presence of a" patchworker "was interrupted after climbing to its current position. Instead, he may have felt a sense of crisis that the number of believers has also grown and become mighty"
Even though it's tied up in a contract, for Albert, the "patchworker” belongs to his own weakness.
His contract and one charge will ruin him.
In that sense, I probably didn't even intend to keep him alive for long.
"The contract is in the way for that. So I was going to let my own child take the contract and burn it down when I had two pieces in hand.... until there is an intervention by Alec Nolent"
"... yes, it's all caused by that guy. If it wasn't for that man, there'd never be a monster alive, like a" patchworker "--"
"You're a monster too, Albert Glendreck!
Celia's fury clings indoors.
"At the time you sacrificed someone for your birth, whether direct or indirect, you are the same killer as a" patchworker "!
"I don't know anything. My little girl...!
"Oh, I don't know. Instead of others, I don't even want to know what you think about sacrificing even your own family!
Lucru and Yuri exhale for a long time as they were stationary about the situation.
"--Albert Glendreck, you're under arrest because of the rights of a private detective recognized by the King's Capital. The only thing I can prove to you is the“ patchworker "thing, but even if I file this, the armor of power that protects you will peel off. In that case, the other sins will be revealed by the next Lord"