I’m an Adventurer! ~Musou Skill is Plane Magic~

Defeat the inner boss and find the Governor's Mansion when you're done with the body, not the bonus stage. It's like a robbery, but not a treasure. No, I will collect the treasure. Because it's a legitimate reward for killing pirates?

The main purpose of the search is to identify the survivors, or prisoners. If the Royal Army soldiers were captured, we would have to rescue them, and if Christella's brother, Aristo, were among them, the Hugo family's request would have been fulfilled. First mission completed.

Even if Mr. Aristotle wasn't there, we might be able to extract some information from him if there was a prisoner. Worst of all, it could be a confirmation that he's already dead, but that's fine because it gives credible testimony. I'm sorry about Christella.

There was no one in the harbor. There was a room with a lattice like a holding cell, but it was a bare shell. It has not been used here recently.

That means if the prisoners are captured, it's only the Governor's Hall.

That's why we decided to go to the Governor's mansion.

The corpses of both pirates... well, I suppose we'll be all right now that we've taken care of them. I don't want to recall exactly what I did, but shrimp and crabs must be huge fishing in the Lute Sea this year.

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"There are... one on the second floor, three on the third floor, and four in the basement. Are there six servants in the distance? The two at the entrance are the gatekeepers, and probably the prisoners in the basement. I'll check on the camera."

The Governor's Mansion is on a hill a short distance from the city. We came under a wall about two meters high surrounding it and decided to gather information about the interior of the building first. I mean, it's me who collects them.

Fly the camera and show it in the plane at hand. We are sending it live. Remember to display the letter "LIVE" in the upper left corner of the screen. Forget it, but don't forget it.

It is hidden and cannot be displayed on a large screen. The monitor is about fifteen inches modest. Everyone is peeking behind me. To be precise, only Cristala, Luca, Kicca, and Argna are peeking.

Woo-chan is sitting next to me yawning, and she's pointing at me instead of the screen. That's right, I'm not interested. But I forgive you because you're cute. Daisy is hanging on to the woo and peeing. You must have been a Mohmov. Samantha is still stunned with admiration and has been put to bed by the wall. Because it is still cold, I also have a blanket hanging. I don't think I'll catch a cold like that because I have physical strengthening.

"... Luca, I'm on my head."

"Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Beat. It was easy."

"Gununuu...."

You think it was just the right height for a ride? It was soft, but it was heavy. It's hard for Luca to hang something like that all the time. You want Samantha to make you a bra? But I'm not familiar with the structure of the bra. Well, it's only natural for a normal man to know nothing about it. I don't want to be near a man who knows Bra.

Producing it seems difficult, but Samantha will have to do her best.

And, Christella, look at the screen, not your chest. And don't rub it.

Let's start on the third floor of the Mansion. There are three signs, but only one is a little further away. Let's take a look from there for now.

It's dark and hard to understand, but it looks like a bedroom. There is a woman sleeping in a terrible position, occupying a large double bed. My weight and age seem to be more than four times my age. The bed sinks badly. Probably the wife of a fat governor. You're like a couple.

The woman is snoring lightly and sleeping well. My husband is fluent in being summoned to work in the middle of the night. Well, my husband's already asleep. I let him. What kind of couple is this?

You can leave me here. Move the camera toward the other two signs.

This is a small room adjacent to the bedroom earlier. There, two maids were drinking tea between the tables. Looks like a servant's waiting room. Sounds like a night watch for my husband when he wakes up. The maid is also in trouble.

Senpai, Milord, you're late.

That's right. I wish I hadn't died.

Oh, isn't it unusual for you to worry about your husband? I thought you hated it.

Of course I hate it. No one likes that bastard. He thinks we're civilians just like cattle?

Isn't that right? But then why?

It's easy. My job here is to pay my salary. Even such a bastard will lose his job if he doesn't live.

Ah, I see. Certainly.

The maids laugh with a giggle.... sorry, you guys are finally unemployed. Because I didn't have a choice to keep that bastard alive. I hope you find a new job soon.

I don't know, I don't even have a lid.

"Oh, that's what the world is like. It takes compromise and patience to live."

"I'm glad we're Mr. Beat's slaves. There's hardly anything to endure."

"Maybe I'll make more money than those girls."

I can eat delicious rice too.

Argna only talks about food. Are you hungry? Don't get fat.

From what everyone says, our work environment seems to be generally good. Of course, I don't know if this is true. I'm still working overtime. Do I have to pay extra? Any problems with discretionary labor? But an adventurer is a high-capacity player.

Hmm, it's hard. I'll ask Imelda when I get back to Dorton.

Move the camera upstairs. Is this the children's room?

When I followed my audible sleep breath, there was a girl sleeping in the bed. You must be a child of the Little Fat Governor. The face is similar. Poor thing.

My age is no different from mine. But I think he weighs about twice as much as me. It's a shame that you only have similar faces, but you can't save yourself if you look fat. She's a pathetic girl.

However, obesity depends heavily on living conditions. If I lived the same life as my fat parents, it would be natural for my children to be fat. I'll be careful when I have children in the future.

There will be no problem here either. Instead, I want to make sure you didn't see it. So we're finally sending the camera into the real basement.

At the end of the first floor of the Mansion, the entrance to the staircase descending into the basement was closed by an iron-reinforced wooden door. This also comes with a sturdy iron lock, but it doesn't make sense in front of my camera. Slip through the door without any resistance.

It was dark beyond the door, but there was nothing wrong with it. One weak spotlight solves the problem. It has an atmosphere like a flashlight. Anyway, something's coming out. You don't have any zombies, do you?

There is a similar door at the bottom of the stairs and it is locked. They don't seem to be watching, but it feels like they're being held tight for that.

There is a stone corridor at the front of the door. Beyond that, you hear a faint sound of sleeping and groaning. The situation doesn't seem to be very good. Of course they're trapped in the basement. We have to rescue him quickly.

About ten meters down, the hallway is a dead end, and its left and right are barred cells, as expected. And in it...

"Hih!?"

"Eh!?"

"Aaaaaaaahh!

Samantha, Daisy jumps up and Woo-chan screams. You seem to have surprised me with a lethal intent to leak from me. But there's nothing I can do about it. I want your forgiveness. I couldn't help it. Not much anger.

"Oh my god...."

This is so fashionable.

"I won't forgive you. I won't forgive you."

"Boss, let's go help him now! Kill anyone who gets in the way!

"Sure, I'll be right there, get ready!

"" "" Yes!

Cristala, Luca, Kicca, and Argna would have been killed by me, but they were staring at the monitor without fainting. They were angry too. My anger drove me to death. What appeared on the monitor was miserable enough to make me feel so furious.

It was girls who had lost weight and only bones and skins. They were naked girls the same age as me, who made bruises and pigs inside their bodies and chained collars and handcuffs to walls.

You shouldn't have let him die that easy.