I Said Make My Abilities Average!

222 Seven-faced bitch! Eleven.

"Breakfast is ready ~"

Even the next morning, a line of merchants behaved like breakfast for miles.

Last night, too, Miles behaved with plenty of fresh meat and vegetables cooking. I know the material still kept it fresh because I would have just left the town of Zarbav in the morning, and understandably I would have thought to behave before I hurt it if I were to turn back to town, but its out of common sense capacity was a surprised line of merchants.

Especially a hot gaze at Miles from three merchants, below Celivos, the head of the merchant corps. No, the hunters, too, were peeling their eyes at that capacity last night when the oak came out round.

And after breakfast, Miles did Cerivos a favor.

It was a letter Miles was writing up last night that he wanted to use one of his horseback riders to rush to the guild.

"Of course, I don't mind! I'll take care of it!

The possibility that Miles and the others were up to something was unthinkable, Celivos said. Where the number of escorts has decreased by one, it has no significant impact. Conversely, if those with all this strength are attached to me, it would be fine to be attacked by a group of forty big bandits.

The captured bandits also confirmed the status of the injuries, as well as the ropes that tied each of them when connecting to the carriage. And that paranoid knot wasn't easy enough to untie.

Besides, in the first place, there's no way those guys with all that capacity storage magic, healing magic, and sword moves are going to have trouble with the money and commit a crime. That was all Cerivos thought he could bet ten gold coins.

And after noon.

Several horseback rides approached from the front. And stop a little in front of the merchant squad.

"Zalbuff's, Hunter Guild, Guildmaster!

It is only natural that there will be support because we have put out a use for the Alliance. The Alliance Master came straight away, a little, no, pretty surprised though.

The expression of the guards and merchants who had been vigilant loosened and the merchants stopped.

And the horseback riders approached, and at the miles on foot they all disembarked.

"Are you the senders of the letter? Well, if you look at this, it's obvious I wasn't fooled..."

With that said, the Alliance Master sees the bandits connected to the carriage with a frightened eye.

The guild master in the town of Zarbav, whom Miles and the others saw for the first time, was as male as he had ever plugged into his middle-aged and early years, without leaking into promises. To acquire the ability to become an Alliance Master, you would normally be about that age. It is not the kind of position that serves a young man with little experience.

"Yes, three groups of bandits. There are one set of fate and two sets of miscellaneous fish (zako). Please follow the letter."

"Okay. Thanks for your hard work, I'll take care of it later."

Guildmaster nods to reports from leader Mavis, saying so.

But that being said, the carriage for the bandit convoy is slow on its feet. I still had to go on like this for a while until I met with the convoy.

After a little discussion with the merchant, the Alliance Master took the two of them, along with the relatives and two men of the bandits of his fate, into one carriage. The escorts on that carriage disembark from the carriage, and three of them want to cross (again) onto the horse the Alliance Masters came on.

... Yeah, that's what I'm talking about.

And after the merchants started moving again, a tremendous scream echoed from one carriage.

But there was not a single one, such as one who cared about it.... between the merchants and those brought by the Alliance Master.

Yes, that scream only worked to attract the other bandits and the face of The Red Vow. … sufficiently.

Then, after meeting with a group of convoy carriages and replacing the bandits, the guild masters laid down a strict order on all members of the merchant corps, leaving the convoy to their men to fly horses to the town of Zarbav.

"We will now conduct an investigation into banditry in the vicinity of Zarbav"

Three days after that. This is the residence of the Lords who reign around Zarbav. It was like a trial, using the big hall for the party. It is troublesome to do it three times at the most, so it is done in three groups, collectively.

And it's, prosecutor, lord's subordination. Subordination of judges, lords. Your Honor, the lord's subordination. Not all of them are professions, but ordinary ministers serve on an ad hoc basis. And defense attorney, none. It was indeed a fair and just trial (like).

In such a rural town, such a massive trial is rare from now on. So there is no such thing as a regular court, and in the case of the usual little villains, they do it in military facilities, but this time they were to use the Lords' mansion.

Lords with all legislative, executive and judicial powers when it comes to matters in the territory. And the preliminary substantive investigation is complete. So this was just a formality, and it was just the place to announce the results.... if it's normal.

The hearing seats included several guild officials, starting with the guild master of the Hunter Guild, several below the guild master of the commercial guild as well as two B-rank hunters parties in this town, and a dozen others, as some of the defendants were associated with the Hunter Guild.

I protest not too lawlessly, however much of the ruling the Lord's side may wish. You can't break that attitude. And the fact that it can pass would mean that the lord here is sincere.

The lord was not directly involved in the trial, but this time he was interested, or he sat in a seat set aside on the side to see how things were going.

And after a brief guilty verdict, first of all, the petition to the bandits of fate.

"All, make A-rank lifelong criminal slaves"

Bandits with a hard look and no clutter.

I can't help it. There could have been no other verdict, and where I hoped for extenuating circumstance, a lifelong criminal slave would just be, like, 800 years old criminal slave, or something, and it doesn't make any sense. Nor can it be possible, first of all, that the bandits are allowed to have discretion in the circumstances. I just wanted to thank you for not being a capital offense here.

A death sentence will not be handed down unless there is more to it. Those who are disobedient and unwilling to work seriously at all, dangerous killers, magicians who have difficulty preventing escape, and criminals who deliberately target nobility and royalty, are about as bad or dangerous as they are.

There are of course as few magician criminals as there are any other ways to stand up for themselves, but this, "if caught, it is easy to get the death penalty" is also a major reason.

Furthermore, no matter how much you tie up and bite a monkey grub in a captured scene, you can't leave it as it is, such as someone who may suddenly unleash attack magic without chanting.

Yes, criminals who are magicians are often killed instantly on the spot. Even if there is no great strength and the sins committed are relatively trivial (minor)......

And the filing of the judgment continues.

"E rank hunter, Yvik. Death Penalty. Hunter Guild Clerk, Dalram. Death penalty as well.

And Dalram's family shall be slaves for twenty years. "

"Oh, wait! I don't care what happens to me, my family! My wife and daughter! I am the only one in this case!!

The judge who filed the verdict completely ignored it without even responding to it. The same is true of the audience.

The hunter, Yvik, and they were not hunters who cooperated with the bandits, but were hunter-registered by members of the bandits. The role is to gather information and pass it on to the bandits from Dalram, an Alliance official.

Hunter Guild is a credit business. And it is a large organization across countries. It wasn't the kind of tissue that got licked and left it alone. I don't have the authority to directly export to the verdict, but it was as easy as putting pressure on a lord, and even if I didn't bother to do that, as a rule, in this case it was decided to put me to death.

And, objected, Dulrum, an Alliance official.

The bandits threatened the family with harm, and the investigation revealed that it was apparently true...

I betrayed my guild.

The fact was not covered.

You should have told the Alliance Master that you were threatened. The fact that without it, information was circulated, many travellers were corrupted by death and illegal slavery, and received a modest, albeit reward.

If you say "for your wife," so that no one who thinks the same thing will ever show up again, "Even if you listen to the bandits, your wife will go to hell. The only right option is to report it immediately to your manager" and not use your wife as an excuse.

If Darram claims to be an accomplice to mass murder and the reason for it, his wife is also guilty of the same crime.

It is an unacceptable logic in Japan, but in civilizations that are insecure and have low awareness of human rights and so on, it is inevitable for their own safety.

Back in the day, there were countries on Earth that adopted a system of association, and in some countries, they still do. And it seems natural that there is a direct stake and that it extends to his wife, who is tired (rough) in the form in which he was benefiting from Dulham's actions. It was to the left of the evidence that the audience, with one exception, was all flat.

Yes, Yvik, an undercover spy, and Dalram, an Alliance official.

It was before the merchants arrived in town that they called the Alliance Master to make the identity of the bandit spies vomit before they arrived in town and capture them before they escaped. In the carriage, too... to spit on the names of the accomplices due to circumstances, to return to town earlier than the arrival of the merchants and escort carriages, and to capture the accomplices.

As for being captured, a lifelong criminal slave was almost certain, and in the unlikely event that there was no death penalty eye at all, the bandit's parentage was only slightly hurt and he threw up easily. The only thing I didn't throw up from the start was that I posed a little in front of my men.

And next, it's the turn of the new bandits, who attacked us first.