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

As planned, I'm going for Vescoda's room.

The guard I killed earlier seemed to be all of them, and there was no sign of that in the mansion.

When I came to Bescoda's bedroom, the door was locked, but I kicked it.

He heard the 'athletic party' outside, and Vescoda stood beside the bed in her bedtime clothes, with her sword.

Well. It's time to finally talk about your original purpose.

"Who?"

I'm here to help you.

"What? The guards..."

"It had been bought by bad guys. If there's a next time, it's to hire someone who's blind to money."

I turn my hands against Vescoda to show that I have no hostility.

I still didn't seem to clear my suspicions, but he felt like he'd listen to me.

"I'm here to help, what?

"There are people who are after your life. Do you have any idea?

I feel like Vescoda's eyes are saying that you're the one, and I smile small and bitter.

"It'll be a little longer," he prefaced, explaining his purpose from scratch.

I have previously found out that there is a connection between the Welger Chamber of Commerce and the back guild.

What I wanted to find out was whether the back guild was an external organization of the Welger Chamber of Commerce or just whether the Welger Chamber of Commerce was using the back guild.

"I see...... Of course I know about the Welger Chamber of Commerce. I thought something was moving in the back, but I didn't know it was behind such a shitty business..."

"Bullshit the parliament of Baden and the Chamber of Commerce moves the country as it wishes -. There was a back guild presence to lend a hand to that Chamber of Commerce prospect, so this time I took a back quest with that investigation of how connected the two are. So I'm not gonna kill you."

I don't know who the back guild is getting requests from, but Vescoda makes seamerchants a business.

I was treading that there was some connection to this job.

With his sword in his sheath, Vescoda sat down on the bed.

"... the master of the Welger Chamber of Commerce told me about a business partnership about a month ago. Sounds good when it comes to business partnerships, but it was close to a real takeover. The contract was one-sided and didn't seem like a good story. Of course I said no. Is that what you think?"

"Who else bought the grudge? I hear you have a lot of lovers."

"Do you even know that," Vescoda laughed in a low voice.

"If one of them were a client, I'd come stabbing him with a knife, without going around like that."

"So the client of this assassination is the Welger Chamber of Commerce..."

"You, what are you going to do with me? As it is, a different killer will come to me again, won't he?

"Oh. If only I could report anything other than success. I know one guy who's a good disguise. I'll take the body to him and fake it, and I'll have Vescoda Route dead."

Vescoda nodded several times as he was convinced.

"I liked my job, but this time of year... I can't take the money to the afterlife."

"Fast and helpful to understand"

"If you kill me here, you'll get a lot of money, won't you?

"I get paid for my job, but I've never killed for it."

"If you thought you were a Reaper and you were freaked out, you'd be the Messiah."

Speaking, Vescoda changed her bedtime clothes and stuffed her bag with clothes, gold and a knife.

This assassination request is expected to be from the Welger Chamber of Commerce, but is the same for other requests?

When I went down to the garden, I picked out of the rolling corpses an object with a back length close to Vescoda.

Set up a 'gate' in the corner of the mansion and jump along with Vescoda to Isalia, the king's capital.

The only person I know who can disguise herself is a good elf, so I take Vescoda with me in charge of the body as far as the royal castle where she is.

Roger had been given the next room after he became Meili's escort.

"If you think I'm here in the middle of the night... what is this corpse and Osama?"

As usual, Roger greeted me in a bad mood. I told him I'd talk to him later, and I had him fake the body, and I made "Vescoda's Body".

Then he sent Bescoda by 'gate' to Finlan, king's capital of the kingdom of Ferind, where he parted. The body was placed in Vescoda's bedroom.

All you have to do is leave a quest report.

Before dawn, I came to the back guild the same way I did last time.

It's not Loran, it's here as Slade, so the look is the same as before.

When I wait in the private room in the back, the person in charge takes my seat the other day.

He looked at me for a moment and moved his brow unexpectedly.

"What is it this time?

"Reporting. Because" The Assassination of Vescoda the Shipping King "is complete"

"Slade, I didn't know you were coming to report."

"What do you mean?

"What about Bix?

"I killed him."

Gahahahaha, and the strong official laughed out loud.

"Right, right... Kuhahahaha, finally dead"

Don't know why, he told me why he was laughing.

"He said," Bix the Betrayer. "In multiple quests, he's the one who's betrayed and killed his people and kept his share to himself. But betrayal, deception and killing are excellent testimonies here. I don't care if you complete my quest."

"So low back from the start for easy access?

"Exactly. Intelligence is good. Besides, it's a bad nature, I don't know the right or the left. Get the rookie and make him believe he's a 'kind man'. The rookie doesn't know his M.O."

That's exactly the same M.O. You're getting close to me.

I guess you knew Bix's M.O. and you didn't teach me because it's a means by which betrayal is allowed.

"Did he finally die in return? Kukakaka."

Officials shake their shoulders and laugh with pleasure.

The reward is that another human being will confirm Vescoda's death. That's where they say they'll be paid for the first time.

Disguised magic will not be discernible to humans because it seems to be unique to the forest clan.

"I wonder who my client was. It means that Vescoda feels disturbed."

"It's a pleasure to pry anyone. You don't need to know."

I was told to be picky.

This is my first job, and I didn't ask any more that it wouldn't be a good idea to be questioned.

Thank you, Slade.

"How can you thank me?

"It was a long time ago, but my old buddy died of his deceit."

I told you.

"It's a common story."

"... oh, you're right. It's a common story. I used to tell you that this kind of back-running, deceitful... but I guess there was something about me somewhere... a little refreshing."

As a job, betrayal, killing, deception - they tolerate, but I guess emotions mean something else.

I don't have any more business here, so I took my seat.

"I'm not asking you who you are. I'll shake it if there's a good story. Slade... come back."

There are adventurers that officials will naturally like.

Because I am, too.

I made a small meeting and walked out with my back turned.