Hazure Skill “Kage ga Usui” o Motsu Guild Shokuin ga, Jitsuha Densetsu no Ansatsusha

Me and Bix decide to take that quest and leave the back guild behind.

The entrance and exit seemed to be fixed, and I went out on a different route than when I came.

I opened the door. It was in an empty house in Slam Street.

"Slade, you're good at killing?

"Well, that's the place. What kind of quests does Mr. Bix do often?

"Oyla is an intelligence agent. The basics are gathering information. It's not flashy, but I'm good at working in tunnels."

Intelligence... might be more usable than I thought.

When asked, they often do other things like inciting people, making false statements that mess up the subject, etc.

I was good at saying, "That time, it was actually Oyla's fault, wasn't it? He said," but I wasn't interested, so I was listening.

All I have to do is go to the target of the assassination alone.

But if it depends on the money you get the job, there is also the possibility that you will personally ask for the job in the future. This will be a good opportunity to know your skill.

"First, we know where the Shipping King is and the rhythm of life."

Yeah, yeah, and Bix listened to me honestly.

It was surprising that you would listen to the rookie like this.

"Ouilla, I'm good at gathering information, I didn't kill you. So I guess you should do exactly what Slade says."

Is it a policy not to pinch your mouth except in your area of expertise?

Then I gave Vix detailed instructions. That's Bix, who makes intelligence his business. I clearly expressed that opinion when it was difficult and it was a constructive meeting.

"Slade, if it wasn't for you, I'd have pelted the reward just like that. Let me do what I can."

"Welcome."

We didn't tell each other anything more, and we didn't even try to ask more than we had to.

Oh, I was comfortable with this useless interaction that this guy is so professional that he's in a different industry.

"I don't need three million. The reserve is fine for a million dollars. Ouilla, that's enough. I'll find out what kind of woman you have in the shipping king's fucking time soon."

The next time we decided where and when to meet, Bix left the empty house, nostalgic for one bunch of bills.

I've never organized an assassination with anyone. Oh, and if there was one person who was good at going down, the killing would have been very smooth.

A week later, Bix showed up on time at an empty house in Slam Street at the rendezvous point.

I know all about it.

No greetings for the real deal.

Really sensible and comfortable.

I don't even have to ask what the subject is.

"The rhythms, patterns and relationships of life"

"I'll take care of it."

It was paper, cloth, I was taking notes of something on various objects.

If you look at it, the numbers are in line.

Cryptography......

"You're assigning numbers to fifty sounds."

It looks like a line of disorderly numbers, but when you know it is, you can decipher it properly.

Bix, who was pale, looked at me as surprised.

"You got it all figured out in an instant. Kuk, don't get me wrong, you'll be worried someone else might."

With a bitter smile, Bix gave me the information he had purchased.

"Real name, Vescoda Route. Four or three years old. Single. The number of lovers is five. Almost every night."

Although he is a colorful person, he said his personality seemed serious in itself and was a similar pattern of behavior every day.

"If so, this one is also very easy to move"

Bix connected notes depicting a diagram of Vescoda's home as he explained.

It was a map equivalent to nearly 70% of the total.

I'm listening, and there's no wonder or contradiction. It didn't seem like you were lying.

You answered my question exactly.

"At home, I'm alone..."

"Actually, we're acquiring security. It's a free pass to the bedroom on the day of the shooting."

"If you two act together, the danger increases. This is where the security guards who bought it would be in trouble if they cut off Shira that day."

"Well, so is that."

As I talked to Bix, I prepared some break-in routes and escape routes for the day.

We set a date for the decision, and we broke up.

It's convenient to have someone else look into it, but I really feel bad if I don't see and hear it for myself because of what I've been doing alone.

But you asked me to investigate in anticipation of a professional, so I'm going to believe you.

On the night of the showdown, me and Bix met in a city with a Vescoda home.

Walking through the quiet city at night, he found a secluded mansion.

"That's it."

The building is as pictured by Bix and has no suffocating colors. This man is more usable than I thought.

"The guards should be asked to pretend they don't see it today."

"I'm not going to make any moves to be seen, but I get it"

"Oyla, wait for your signal and go inside."

I nod, use my scheduled route, and go up with one tall fence.

I jumped without sound. The destination was the garden. Moving around using shadows that were illuminated by the moon.

It was then.

The moment I thought the whole garden glowed pale, the circle of magic quickly clustered towards me.

Gasin, and I was magically restrained both arms and legs.

……

Straw and men were coming out of the mansion with weapons.

Bix, who just said he was going to wait for the signal, comes in dignified through the main entrance.

The intrusion route is taught only to Bix.

"Yeah. You know what?"

Apparently, they tricked me.

"So I told you, I'm buying it. But... I don't know if I can move one eyebrow into this situation... who are you...?

"It's not that important who I am to get here. What, you want my share now?

"Oh. Right. What else do we have?

Should I even say that this is a professional appearance? Rather, these things are easier for me to do, too.

Raise your voice and the men slaughtered you with a sword in your hand.

"'Dispel'"

Activated the demonic purification magic, and I untied it.

"Nah -!?"

Slow. Slow.

I even had time to look at each and every one of them in the face and see what a surprised look they had.

"If you're going to hit with more than one, you're going to have to split the score."

When you take one sword, you slash it down in pieces.

Avoid the blown back blood gently and return the sword.

Slash both arms of the second attacker into the night sky with each sword he holds.

You didn't throw away my swordsmanship either.

I heard a roar from behind.

"Wow!"

"I know you're going to be in the mood, but you're gonna find out the move"

Throwing his sword as he turned around, the enemy fell on his back with his face pierced.

"Ya, do it! What are you doing! There's only one of us! Five hundred thousand to whoever killed him!

I guess I was going to use these guard men to kill the target.

They say the big money hanging in front of them is so strong. Four more are coming at me.

I killed the men one by one without hesitation.

Poke your heart, snap your neck, rip your throat, and break your torso.

If I noticed, the garden was stained with blood on one side.

I didn't have two minutes to fight, but the only thing standing was me and Bix.

"Oh... no... I don't even get blood back, so..."

'Cause you can't go home in a bloody mess.'

I held down the sword that stood on the body with my feet and pulled it out.

"Yes, yes, it was disgusting because you were following my story, but finally the point was made. So it's easier to get credit."

"Wait... I'll do half the share of the oila...! You know what? That's fine."

"Originally, it's not a job you want paid for."

I told him to raise the reward because it was the eclampsia that was causing him to do the assassination job for a fortune.

"All, all! See, I'm gonna miss it."

Flash your sword to the side. The moonlight reflected a bloody wet blade.

A flying vic's neck fell to the ground, and his headless body fell like a puppet with a broken thread.

"You're a little late."

An unexpected battle has entered, but there is no obstacle to work. within the margin of error.

Well, unexpectedly, that's common.