Himajin, Maou no Sugata de Isekai e Tokidoki Cheat na burari Tabi

"So... it's time you understood. I'm not hostile. I'm going to behave like a gentleman."

"... ok. Together, disarm. Hostilities with him shall be immediately prohibited in the name of the Commander of the Knights of Liberty Branch"

Sitting deep on the couch, looking out over a crowd of people spreading out in front of him, he turns to the arrangement.

It's like a herd of seals or something, because they're all lying there when you say a herd of people.

Hey, it was an obvious brawl. If I order a little alcohol, the bartender will try to crack people's heads in the bin, the knife cuts will come from the next seat, the chair will fly from the away seat, and the arrows at the end of the sentence will fly without thinking about the damage around them until magic.

You were already totally coming to kill me. If you look closely, someone who looked great was in command.

And the fire powder that comes down is shaken off as a matter of course, and the result is the current situation.

"What the hell can I do for you?"

"I'm just a customer. Just drinking, getting information, and talking about not letting go while eating the right knobs."

When the physical waist responds to some elegant, magnificent man, who will draw a line with the surrounding human being, he gives instructions to the bartender who swings the bin here in full earlier, laughing bitterly as if he doesn't believe.

"You, to him and me... well, I'll have a rum today"

"Yes, sir."

"Oh, put a cut lime on me."

I guess this man is still not the only one around responding to orders without looking dissatisfied.

"I'm late for my application. My name is Luster and I am the head of the Knights of Liberty Eldyne branch. Sorry for your disrespect earlier."

"I've been used to it for a long time. I guess it's not uncommon around here, these skirmishes (...)"

I dare to commend the brawl that nearly crushed the organization, and darkly restrain it as' not even that much of a struggle or struggle '.

I guess I crept this one's intentions out. A man who gently shrugs his shoulders to look.

"This is not hostile, but may I ask who you are?

"A traveler. Well, I'm looking for people, I'm looking for information."

"I see. If you're not hostile, I'll assume you've made a good connection."

Two glasses offered quietly. And the small plates have cut lime as ordered.

The moment we try to receive it from each other, I dare you to take the glass offered to Mr. Luster's side.

"Well, you're a dignitary deep human being. Look, you should squeeze the cut lime too"

With that said, I gently put the lamb in my mouth without squeezing the lime.

I didn't squeeze the lime because the ram I was offered was dark ram. I wasn't suspicious. White wouldn't put much in him anyway, would it? You could have asked for dried fruit for this.

"And what information do you want belongs to that searcher?

"There's that, too, but I just heard a little bit more tingly about how things are in this territory than usual. I wondered why."

"Oh, then it's a lord's successor dispute. Because my predecessors told me a while ago that they were going to exit the Republic, and the people who agreed with it, St. Shun the Black Sword, defeated me."

"That guy surprised me. I didn't mean to kill them all."

"No. The quote that led the people failed. And the angry humans clashed with the army of lords. You don't have to tell me later, do you? This is the end of the road that showed weakness without showing strength."

"I see."

If you show any gaps, they'll chase you down. I didn't expect that to be crushed with arms, either, not a ploy or ploy. Is it not people or political skill that is required of the Lords here, but skill that comes first?

"To the lord, anyone can be. Everyone is given that chance equally. Because that's the decision here. People who remember their arms gather together, and those who are not confident in their arms employ their power from the outside. That's probably why the tension in this territory, this city, is growing from time to time."

"That's a lot insecure for you. Is this from the beginning?"

"Well, that's right. Nevertheless, now that there are no lords to brake on, crime is gradually escalating."

You ever hear any more of this? I can't trust this guy.

I'd like to know something a little darker if I could.

"One last time, then. You know Vio? It's a woman who belonged to the Knights of Liberty branch of Cinderella. I know you're in this city right now, but where can I see you?

The moment I put out her name, Mr. Luster's brow moves slightly.

That is one of the most powerful men on this continent, and the name of a human being who is somewhat involved.

"Are you going to even try her? If that's the case, I'd be happy to tell you. I'm in the middle of this city in the arena, she is. As you can guess, I brush my arms in that place every day to aim for the lord's seat. There are bigger taverns nearby than here, so you can get more information if you go there."

His thoughts look clear in that appearance of hitting and changing from before and rapping.

"Challenge Vio and get hit hard with your hands," "I can retaliate without getting my hands dirty," this would be the place.

"I'm done talking. Then I'll try to get there as soon as possible."

"Okay. All right, watch your back on the road. Many of the Knights of Liberty are unaware of the earlier decree. Besides, walking around the city at night is dangerous."

"I got it. Oh, and then..."

Take a seat, turn your back on him and head to the exit.

I guess I've been peeking at this one the whole time. The surrounding humans were still gathering in a swordswallowing air.

In the meantime, head behind your back and fly a very small air bomb.

"There is no next time. The hostility of the head of the organization shall be considered hostile of all its constituents. I'll kill them all."

I told him about it with the glass that was at his place in the wood, and after this occasion.

... That guy never wore a word on the glass I replaced, did he?

The path to the city centre taught, after all, seemed scattered with men shackled from begging to prostitutes, from rough things.

Along the way, I silence them because I'm not supposed to be involved in things like back streets where I hear glossy voices that seem to belong to 'we are' women, or even a group of people put in a big cage.

... This guy can't walk with Lue or Reis.

Ahead of so proceeding is the appearance of a giant building with an appearance as if it were a Roman Colosseum.

I guess that's the arena, I'll head there as soon as I can.

Then, the matches and spectacles taking place today are sticking out on the bulletin board, first glancing at you.

"The Match of Sinner Slaves vs. Gladiators is called" Naked Matches Between Women Slaves "... I wonder how many decent matches there are in a day."

Almost all the show, entertainment and show stuff, but if you think about it, it was something similar in ancient Rome.

So, it's a decent game schedule for you.

"The Gladiator and Freedom Knight Mixed Tournament... from morning to evening means we're done for today."

Hmm, I mean, if Dahlia hadn't gone the wrong way, she would have made it. I knew it was up to him to make you.

So, while you're hoping to raise the cup after the battle, do you want to head to the tavern where you heard about it?

"Is that at the end of your eyes and nose? You're busy."

Large liquor store with open terrace.

Even if you can hear the noise, the yelling, the cracking sound and the screaming of the glass, this would be the norm in this city, taking you to such a slightly outlaw atmosphere.

Naturally, there's no way Ate can afford decent customer service, looking for suitably vacant seats to go right and left.

Then, as I headed to the back of the store, I saw that the customer base was getting better.

Perhaps even extra and huge seating fees will be taken.

Then he sat on the counter as if it were a quiet bar because he could afford the nostalgia, and the deepest part, with the other seats.

"... brother, you're from outside, aren't you? This place is expensive."

"Back shelves, I only have the degree to keep them from end to end, I guess it's okay"

"I see you've seen this. So what do we make?"

Tell the bartender that he is feeling a little more sophisticated than the previous tavern.

"I just drank a tight one... right, why don't you mix it up with Via and serve it with tomato juice? I'm glad you put a pinch of salt in it."

"Oh, that's an unusual way to drink. Yes, sir."

Red eye. Beer and tomato juice, salt, pepper and a little tabasco if desired.

It's one of those easy and delicious Via cocktails.

Cocktail culture is penetrating in Sarsgard, but it hasn't been communicated to this one yet.

Or was it just that the recipe didn't pass on, or what?

"Excuse me, I'd like the same thing as him"

It was then. From this corner of the money, which is probably the highest ranked seat, I look back unexpectedly to a voice that is no better suited to the place than myself.

A robe wrapped around her face to hide it, probably a woman. It looks a lot smaller from what I've seen, but it doesn't look like Vio.

Hold the poured glass of red liquid offered and gently hoist the same thing at the timing that she also has over there.

"Cheers."

"… Cheers"

He seems a little confused about why he called out suddenly.

"... delicious. Good tomatoes."

"Do you understand? These are rarely flowing tomatoes."

That's what I said. Behind him is a wooden box that looks familiar somewhere.

... Cu's vegetables have come this far. This is going to be a pretty good price jump.

"Hmmm...... this recipe is interesting inside. Mind if I buy it off? This recipe."

"Well, I have a few questions for you, so if you can tell me about it, go ahead for free"

Interact lightly and create incentives for gathering information.

Two, I'm concerned about how she looked when I asked for the same thing, and I peek at how it went.

... Have you finished drinking all of them already? Although it is a beer cocktail, it is quite resistant to alcohol.

Either way, I ask him the same question I asked earlier in the Knights of Liberty.

Then, as this one expects, he told me more about the situation than I heard earlier,

Especially since it's probably the Red Eye.

"As it stands, the eldest son of a former lord is partitioning you as a temporary lord. I'm getting pretty insecure because of you, but fortunately there are a lot of armed gladiators around here. I'm not really affected."

"I see. But I guess we'll be making another decision on the official lord soon, won't we?

"Yeah. There will be a game right there in the arena. No rules, no rules, no helpers, no outside attacks. Literally kill each other."

"What's all that noise? You know, the rules are really everything."

"Knock it all down and reign. Because that's everything."

Hmm. This is horrible. I'll tell the lord about it. - No, it's definitely a hassle later. Rejected.

But then, you just want Vio to win. That way things are going to carry around smoothly about sealing.

Later I also asked Vio how I could see him properly, but I still had to go out to fight at the fight competition or wait for him to leave after the game, and so on.

They say no one knows where they're lurking. Well, as it stands, from the eldest son of that former lord, she could be the target of a tumor over her eyes, to avoid darkness, I guess.

"Is it strong to say that the eldest son? I've seen Miss Vio fight before."

"Yeah, you're strong. Five fifths with Vio… No, these days it has been rumored that his sword saint, Shun, is approaching."

"Hugh... it's no big deal to approach Shunsama"

"He's strong. You can say it with the most powerful candidate for lord. Rumor has it that there are even more external collaborators. It is the opinion of the vast majority that the time lord is determined by him."

Drink up the red eye and get a replacement.

Then again, there's the voice of 'the same thing' from next door. You seem to like it. More than anything.

Then the bartender man noticed something and went to the woman in the robe.

"They said a meeting customer came to the store. We've got a room for you, so head back with the clerk."

Apparently, we were in the middle of a meeting. Hmm, was he a middleman?

That's what she came over here to talk to me about when she left.

"It was helpful because I was unfamiliar with the way I ordered at the bar. Plus, I got some delicious red eyes. Thank you."

"... hmm? Oh, never mind."

She's a disciplined daughter. It doesn't look too familiar to this city.

but this corner of the seat seems to have a good guest base, and a lot of people like her out there?

... although it is also likely to be an unafraid opponent who seems to have both one and two habits.

"Earlier, are you a regular here?

"No, she's also a customer since she started - a little translated. Someone you'd rather not go too far into."

"Hum..."

Something caught me.

Like your voice sounds familiar? No, that's not all.

Something like this, I remember. Overall.

"Customers, by the way. Since the name of this menu is' Red Eye 'is OK?

"Yeah, I am. If you like, pepper or tabasco will suit you."

"I see. Let's suggest it to the owner later"

I finally realized I had talked that far.

Now she... how did she know the name of Red Eye? Was it originally present in this world? At least this isn't among the recipes I spread in Sarsgard.

The person earlier starts to worry about the cancer.

"Sorry, I remembered the emergency. Now if you'll excuse me. How much?"

"You can have it for free, as promised. You won't be fit for a replacement cup. This lovely recipe is enough for tonight"

"... thank you, now -"

The moment you try to take a seat, the bartender's voice replaces a sharp voice color somewhere from a well-to-do object.

"If you leave here, you will no longer be a customer. This is a seat for the human being who has risen in every way possible. Our motto is to respond to such customer demands to some extent as well. I advised you not to get involved. Please think about what that means."

"... I don't know what you're talking about, but thanks for the advice."

"... we look forward to seeing you again. Because customers who know the taste of things are valuable."

I see that the woman earlier has something or plans to do.

Exit the tavern and head right to the back of the roundabout.

Then again, a caution stick, because the place is also the place, or the real strong men were on guard, with a distinctly different atmosphere to the people who were around the Knights of Liberty branch.

"Is brawling just bad here? The place is too bad."

Quietly, but surely we need to make everyone incapable of combat.

... There was one, just one. Without ever finding out, there's a way to quietly steal the other person's consciousness.

In the time we were teaching Lue magic, this is what the two of us said.

"Lue, this could be some outrageous magic."

'That's an odd encounter, Kai. That's what I just thought. Let's keep this for you.'

Yes, the first black flame I tried. No sound, no temperature, just magic that can take away only oxygen.

The time is already around midnight. If you multiply this darkness and spread the magic...

"... because there's no smell or anything... when I think it's painful, I lose my mind already,"

The watchmen who keep their necks down and fall. Then open the door that hits the back of the bar counter earlier.

And if I activated [Sonar] immediately, the counter I was sitting in until just now, and the private room in the back of it, spread into my brain.

"Private room... VIP room? Obviously, there's only one room with a different look."

Among the reactions of those who unnaturally shake, there are two reactions that do not make it microscopic. Probably the girlfriend, we head to the room early.

But there's a watchman there, too, who can use dark magic again, and if he does poorly, he'll have an impact indoors.

This place explores how things are going, but is it lucky?

"Now [Five Senses Enhanced]? Ever since this kind of infiltration happened in the city of Leis?"

Sort out the conversations I need to hear as I shut out a ton of 'Gisi Gisian' voices that echo my head at the same time as activation.

Then I heard a strangely little undulating, but somewhere familiar, woman on the counter the other day.

'I see. I heard you were travelers, but are you a kind of traveler who grabs people from other continents? For once, the information seems real, but that's all I can tell from being here. Why don't you get down to business?

'... you have an arm. Appearance is not uncommon but not bad. There are many people who want it as a game stick.

'Cause I hate my body because it's a non-selling doctrine. Of course, in two ways.'

"No, not that you decide not to sell, that's only my call."

'… This is a final notice. Give me information about the Demon King. I'll give you a baton or an assassination. "

'... bad guess. I don't have that information from the end. For some reason, I don't get as much information on this matter as I do unnaturally. The top over there is thoroughly hiding'

'Why, you have the right information. So, if you ask the top over there, you'll know what it is. "

'I don't hate smart women, but I hate that you never cross over there. The continent over there is very tough for importing and exporting slaves and dolls.'

What a coincidence. You want to know about your brother, Red Eyed Girl?

But there's nothing like that from the start. My bad uncle said your body was looking for you. [M]

I'm talking about standing up, and I'm guessing he was a famous gladiator or something in this neighborhood.

... I can't throw out the liberator's line either. You can't abandon her like this.

"... by the way, I'm sweating a lot from earlier. And I think my body is shaking."

"... Was the bartender also a guru"

"It means you're not the same person in the lowly inn you're threatening."

At the next moment, I hear a very boring noise coming from beyond the bend.

If I showed my face, the watchman I was in front of the room earlier was about to be blown up every door.

"Now we will be free"

"Can you move that far even if the medicine is working? I want you to make it."

"Hate, because I'm not going to stick it under someone's head -"

Moments later, the sheath of the sword, which would have been lowered under the robe, emerged from the slit that was put deep, and the next moment a silver flash ran, even the perimeter wall, rather than the watchman, was finely cut.

The swordsman... and what is that trick? Compared to Shun, it doesn't look any worse.

The moment the thought flew into the past for a moment, Robe's girlfriend appeared from the corner.

A slightly scented scent of Kinmoxey flowers. And long brown hair that I could only see for a moment.

And - the cutting tip of a knife that can be poked out.

"Was it Guru to you"

"Ainya. Couch who broke in concerned.... I just powerless the outside watch. Get out of here."

The gaze heads for the exit for a moment.

You must have believed these words to the door that remained empty and the fallen figure of a man visible from the bottom.

As she rushes through all at once, she speaks for this one.

"Excuse me. I would like to repay your debt then if you have any luck. Bye."

It disappears in an instant. This one goes outside, too.

But there was no more, her figure was nowhere, and she felt faintly earlier, only a sweet fragrance lingered.

"... there was a disciplined assassin"

Flower-scented assassin?