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

◆ Moyes ◆

When I entered the private room in the back, the man with the coarse cloak weaving his feathers bowed his head small.

"Oh, Slade. It's been a while since I've seen your face, hasn't it?

"Yeah, I've been putting in a little lately."

I was putting it in, hey, and I snap.

"Was it some kind of favorite quest?

"Take this."

Sticked out and still showed me dozens of pieces of paper.

"Assassination of the Chairman of the Welger Chamber of Commerce"

My client, Ben Amstel...

The bounty neck quest that this former nobleman had previously put out, allegedly vandalized the underground arena, had long ago been taken down.

I don't know if my client changed his mind, or if he did.

... I advised Slade not to stick his neck in, but what has happened since then?

This was the only quest that showed an intriguing reaction, one that I always did when I got a pale job.

My buddy had a terrible eye - he told me stories like that, but he was lying. Looking at what's going on here, it doesn't seem like we have company.

One way or the other. Hey, the kind that fights lonely and dies lonely.

"Assassination of the Chairman of the Chamber of Commerce...... You're the master of the Welger Chamber of Commerce."

His name is Pablo Weber. Age is four or three.

My client and I are well-known friends, and I have a lot of information brought in by my client.

I'm not asking for motive. It was a policy not to ask as a back guild because there are many stories that I have just asked and that are not even Loc.

"Previous assassination...... I have a history of doing pretty handy things about Vescoda. Nothing wrong with taking a quest."

"Really?"

"But... the reward is low. Okay, now?

At the time of the Vescoda assassination, the reward was too low, a man who had been relegated to murder as such.

That moment, honestly, my back shook.

The one who releases a level of killing that makes you feel dead is hard to see.

If I lived any life, I'd let it kill me like that.

At that time, in an unusual way, the reward went up.

Sometimes I introduced Slade here because it was that 'absolute defense' Victor.

It was a mouthful like I knew the back guild was taking a fair amount of brokerage fees.

The one thing... Rookie, on the contrary, is the real thing in the real thing.

That's how I concluded that the pros - Slade's identity - knew the circumstances behind it from one to ten.

"Yes, the reward can be cheap"

What... you must be very hard on me.

"He has a personal grudge."

"Heh."

Lie to me. If resentment is the reason, I wouldn't talk so pale.

Besides, whatever you can kill, what a crazy combat idiot you are, you can see it in your eyes.

This guy's eyes, they're the scariest kind.

It's not instinct, it's reason... it's like the kind of eye that kills people emotionally after looking at meat.

What are you up to this time...?

……

But I don't know the one who's going to take this because of the low reward for the assassination.

"You have a proven track record. I'll take care of this quest."

"Thank you"

I wonder what you've been doing and now you're here, this guy.

I have a little interest, but it's a pleasure to look into it.

I don't care if you even do your job over here.

With a convinced reward, even Locke. Hey, do the job, me, the back adventurer, my client, they're all happy.

That's fine. That's just fine.

I asked for it, and I tell my back that I'm leaving the private room.

Looking back at this one, I made a small meeting with pity in my eyes.

I'm sure the assassination will succeed.

Looking at Slade, the ones who take to the other back guilds look cute.

If you're going to be evil, you better make sure you get the money.

It was also the back guild that brought those assholes together.

It was easy to imagine that Pablo of the Welger Chamber of Commerce would soon be the subject of an assassination quest.

Grabbing people, poaching forbidden organisms and demons, smuggling dangerous drugs...

The rough money wasn't the same as before, but it was as if I was in a hurry somewhere.

I had a quest request, so I sent many of them to the scene.

It has the body of a chamber of commerce, but the reality is criminal organization.

You guessed that, the merchants at the original Chamber of Commerce said they were quitting belonging to the Chamber of Commerce.

The Adventurer Alliance had also begun to rise, and the inconvenience beyond the merchant's reach seemed to be asking you.

Sooner or later, someone will be targeted, I thought, but it was quick to show off.

It was three days after I brokered my quest with Slade.

Pablo Weber was found dead from the mansion.

I got an escort quest from him and there were about twenty back adventurers who were sending me to the scene, but they were all safe.

The guards, who were good at questing this hand, said no one noticed anything.

Again... Slade... he's the only one with different things.

It was when I was preparing my reward.

A face that I hadn't seen recently appeared.

She was a beautifully shaped woman with loose wavy hair.

Dull golden eyes, muscular nose. Some are tall like men and have excellent style.

Here, there was no such thing as when I didn't get the attention.

I moistened my throat once with a liquor bottle in my hand.

"Hey, Moyes, how you doing?

"There's a bee. Was it a quest that bothered you?

"It's not just the back guild that takes the quest, is it?

"It's just a place to get quests and get paid, this is it."

The woman's name is Maria. It would be a pseudonym.

It's less about naming your real name here.

"I'm bored. Hey, you are."

Oh, yeah.

If you let go of your killing temper, you'll have a feeling of death...

This Maria is one of them.

We've been dating since before the war, and we'll be friends for a long time.

"I'm doing an interesting job right now, come on. Oh, it's so hard."

"I can't believe you're so hard."

"Right? I was wondering if you had any information."

Make Nicole smile.

With a rough mouthful, I don't even show any fine dust where I look like a woman, but I only smile at times like this.

Must be a good woman. She is a bad woman who is also familiar with the use of "women".

"What information?

"Come here. Come on, Princess Ferrind, you're here, aren't you? Something's going on here... I can't get any closer."

"Unusual. Can't you get close?"

"Getting closer than you need to sucks"

"Let me put it that far. What's it look like? What kind?"

He said, "I can't get close enough to tell."

But my face looks happy.

"It's crazy to think that there's still such a thing. I want information about him."

"Too few tips to say anything"

Right, and Maria sighs. I guess you couldn't have asked me.

"That's why it's funny."

It's the bad part about this guy.

True opposite of Slade.

Like a girl of her age, kill her...... a raw combat idiot who enjoys battle.

"Oh, yeah, yeah."

And, as I recall, Maria says.

"What happened to that arrangement?

"Which one is it?"

"It's from the underground arena. You should be able to draw your face well."

"They took it down.... you painted it."

"I thought I'd take it down. I've been forced to ask you, and I can't help it."

I don't know what you're talking about, but Maria seems to be chewing on one of those arrangements.

Maria raised her voice when I looked for it and brought it to her.

Like a child with a dinner in front of her, Maria peeks into the arrangements.

"I wonder where he is"

Maria lovingly gives a shitty sketch of the arrangement.

My child-like expression changed and I looked sideways like my mother and thought of my late lover.

"... I don't know. If you kill him again, you won't get a bounty."

"I know, you know. - Ah."

"What's up?

"There was a name I used a lot, one I forgot. Compared to what we have here, it's not."

"I don't care anymore about the dropped prize neck."

"Slade."

Out of the way, and my heart jumps in an unpleasant way.

I had goosebumps even though I had absolutely nothing to do with it.

I felt like everything Maria had just said had become a line.

- Something's a little nasty. The one's close.

Everything fell to my heart.

"Yes, it's Slade, Slade"

As if she had found a nostalgic toy, Maria repeated the name over and over again.

"Don't you know what it is?