All the men I killed were like assassins.
One day I made a suggestion to King Randolph about escorting him.
The snake's path asks the snake.
To prevent assassinations, put the assassins in escorts - this is the most sensible thing to do, he said.
I went all the way to the Lord's room where I had an idea, and I opened the door.
"So who...!?
They're hiding, and I hear voices from under my desk.
"If you answer my question, I will not imitate you. I promise."
My face came out of the desk softly.
When my eyes met, I raised my hands to show that I had no hostility.
The man sweating with a frightened look finally came out from under his desk and sat in a chair.
I pointed to the couch.
"Mind if I hang up? Are you sure you want to be a former Earl of Amstel?
"Ah, oh. It's me..."
I wasn't sure what to tell you from, but I decided to ask you straight in.
"Officials at the back guild told me your name. It's about the bounty neck. Has the underground arena been destroyed to any detriment?
"That way..."
That way?
Ugh, and breathed heavily, Amstel wet his sweat with a handkerchief.
"Have you come this far with your back guild and your good offices?
"That's the place. So, I want you to tell me where you found out about the target."
You know what, Amstel.
"Let's answer the question. I am not at any disadvantage. On the contrary, I didn't know there was such an underground facility in the first place"
"Wait. Then why did you ask for it?"
"I'm just a surrogate. I have no idea about the target or the details. Asked me to lend my name..."
"To whom?
"You don't seem to know anything. At first, I thought you were from that side."
That side? I can't see the story at all.
Guess what, Amstel explained the situation to me from scratch.
"It was two months ago. My daughter was kidnapped, and she went missing."
"My daughter?
"Uhm. Those who took it did not reveal their identity. The demand over there was to make the request for the back guild in my name.... Of course I accepted, I had to. When the request is fulfilled, pay the remuneration. Then my daughter will give it back..."
Except the one who knows me, you mean?
Suppose they saw it somewhere, it would be an underground arena.
I use my skills once in front of the audience.
There was a presence in there that knew me...?
"What about those escorts?
"Oh... they were also guards, but also watchmen. to keep me from doing crazy imitations."
"Where did that escort come from?
Amstel shook his head.
"I don't know. Stay inside this mansion at some point... The fact that I have you here... are the surveillance guys gone?
"Yes, I killed them all"
"Maybe... you're strong?
"I never thought of it that way myself"
Amstel nodded several times with a face that seemed convinced somewhere.
"Please, please. I want you to help my daughter."
Are those kidnappers the ones connected to the original client...?
"I'll do my best to thank you......! Please.........! There's only four of them."
Amstel stood up and bowed his head in a momentum that seemed to hit his desk.
There's someone who knows me...
That's all, I feel unspeakable and disgusting.
I want to rule it out more than I know there are such people.
"We don't have enough information. First of all, where are you? We'll look into it from there."
"... yes, okay?
"Even for me, it's not at all futile. Oh, I just need to ask you one favor."
"What? Say anything."
"Three bodies, please."
"Because we make cheap deals. Bastard."
Early on returning to the castle of Isalia, the king's capital, Lyla poisoned me.
Back in the room, the black cat Lyla was waiting, so I told her what happened today.
"I'm not going to be on a cheap contract"
"Now it's hostage rescue? You seem busy lately."
And Lila, the black cat, turned away.
"I'm not going in while I'm busy. Alliance staff during the day. The rest of the time is the back adventurer of the back guild."
"So you don't have time to sleep..."
I did, and I caught the collar with my back leg. He wants to tell me to go back to where I was.
When I touched the collar, my body glowed faintly and Lyla returned to the appearance of the Demon King.
"What, are you worried about me"
"If you're worried about it, it won't be for nothing... because you can't stop thinking that."
Lyla sitting in bed slaps herself on the knee.
Let me lend you my concubine's knee.
"If you can rest your body, pillows are better."
"How can I care for my concubine?"
For some reason the prick and Lyla get angry, so they decide to borrow their knees and lie down in bed.
"My concubine feels like she's in a hurry"
"In a hurry? I don't mean to."
"You should be worried."
They pulled my ear all the time.
"Do what"
"... it's a punishment I don't care about my concubine because of other women"
Lyla kissed me when I said something funny.
"Yu, just because I forgive you doesn't mean I feel good..."
Lyla's going to kiss the guys.
"What are you trying to do?
"Leaving this unpleasant hunch I feel could do me harm later. I want to pick my anxiety buds. That's all."
"Something that threatens' normal '?"
"Maybe, maybe not"
"... is there a concubine among the 'normal' things your lord paints?
"What now? I intend to."
Lyla, who broke her stubborn expression, stopped her knee pillow and fell asleep next to her.
Kuru, turning this way, he pinched my nose.
"Do what"
"I hear Dee's a lot cuter."
"What do you want to say"
"I would have said. I don't care where or what you do. But he said to adore his concubine more than that."
Staring at him, he found his cheeks and eyes reddened. Lyla rolled over and turned her back.
You can say what you think, but he's embarrassed me.
I hugged from behind and got my hands under my clothes.
"Ah......"
"I'll take it off."
"Ah, after whispering love... follow the procedure, you big bastard..."
Lyla's voice went butt shuddered.
Turn this way forcefully and kiss with a luxurious shoulder in your arms.
I pulled out the hand I was putting under my clothes and let go of my face.
Lyla pounded and spilled with a seemingly lucrative uplift.
"Hey, why don't you stop..."
"We'll see soon enough"
Don, and the door was knocked hard many times.
"Dear Lily La, huh? Looks like you're back late, so this Roger Sandsong is here to pick you up!
"Is that what you mean?... Gu, you Roger...! The air... um..."
Oh, and Lyla coughed.
"Good, today. This is where I get my morning... so I'm not going back to my room."
"Yes. Why not?
"Duh, really!
"Ha ha...?
He seemed to have no idea, but he said, "If that's what you're saying..." and Roger's signs went away.
"Not at all. Not at all. Huns."
While I was doing that, now there was a sign of Dee.
"Oh well, today with Master Lily La..."
Dee was peeking inside from the outside.
――――
Lyla slowly approached the window and shut the curtain shrugged.
"Not at all. Not at all. Mood and nothing."
"-Like Lily La? If you want to be cute at the same time."
"Alone. Go!
The color-bogged blood-sucking undead got bogged down as Lyla hoisted her eyes.
"If that's the case, I'll just enjoy the sound, so please enjoy it"
"Go home. Yeah, yeah!
When you get rid of Dee, hush. Shh, and I breathed on my shoulder and Lyla came back.
"I don't care if there's three of us..."
Sparn, and was slapped in the head with a slipper.
"Do what"
"I think we just talked about loving your concubine twice as much as the others."
"I didn't say double."
"That's weird. You're too busy in your room..."
When I stroked Lyla's head, who said so cuttingly, she snuck up and stuck in my chest.
"This is good. That's all the concubines are happy about..."
About two or three hours until morning, but in the meantime, we decided to sleep together.