I Shall Survive Using Potions!

"Oh, such rumors without roots or leaves..."

"Rumors? But in fact, your house is surrounded by crows and dogs, and whoever goes in and out will be attacked?

"Oh, that, someone harasses me and sprinkles the bait..."

Aragon, desperately trying to escape, but the Earl of Maslius does not loose his hand in pursuit.

"Crow and dog controlled behavior, a clear delineation of the target of the attack. You think they're possible with human power? Aragon, you, you really believe what you're saying?

…………

Aragon who can't argue and gets stuck in words.

Yes, even myself, that didn't seem like something humans could do at all.

But for a time I worried myself, but now I didn't think that was a divine punishment.

"But the goddess Celestine has never been so snug in her past divine punishment! Always, cities and countries should have been destroyed in a flash with intense lightning and flaming vortexes, floods, ground breaks and other natural mutations.

Besides, the last time I was given divine punishment was hundreds of years ago.

Also, no matter what the criminal activity, there has never been a time in the past when a goddess makes good or evil decisions about the actions of every human being, or interferes with them either! The only time a goddess gets angry is when she defiles or abuses the name of a goddess or commits a massive natural destruction, not even cared for by laws or anything that humans decide to do on their own... "

"What..."

For a moment, Count Maslius, who looked surprised, quickly turned to a frightened look.

"He said the last divine punishment was hundreds of years ago... I haven't officially announced it as a country, but there are rumors spreading among civilians, not just among nobles, but also through clerics and merchants, so it's not like I don't know?

"Huh? What is it about?

To the Count's words, it was now Aragon's turn to look suspicious.

And the Earl told Aragon in a heavy voice.

"The last time a goddess divine punishment was imposed was a little over four years ago. And you, too, will know this." The defeat of the invading army of the Arigo Empire ", and" The demise of the Holy Land of Rueda "…"

"Huh..."

For a moment, a flashy Aragon, but soon began to vehemently argue.

"Defeating the invading armies of the Arigo Empire will be the work of the Guardian of the Kingdom of Balmore, the" Goddess Fran "and his men, the" Reapers "! And the goddess came to the pacification meeting and told everyone the importance of peace..."

Count Maslius shook his head, for Christ's sake.

"That's inaccurate information passed down on private routes. Here's the information reported directly from the mission that attended the pageant." The western invading armies of the Empire were driven away by the gods, and the northern invading armies were sent by the goddess to send the apostles and captured all the soldiers with little damage on the side of the Kingdom of Balmore ", and" the goddess was sent down at the Conference of Reconciliation, declaring the annihilation of the Holy Kingdom of Rueda. But thanks to the apostle who begged for the life of the folk grass, he stopped (mostly) only to destroy both corrupt clerics'.

In other words, it has only been a little over four years since the last Anger of the Goddess, and the Goddess may have changed from a form of direct divine punishment to a form of "punishing you via something or with a finger." Perhaps it was frustrating…, no, no, entertaining…, no, no, no, no, no, there was some change of heart… "

Aragon, stiff.

But Aragon, soon untied by rigidity, began to argue again.

"But I remember myself! Besides, no one has ever sued me for anything!

Yes, it was' the dark 'that Aragon asked for the job.

"Dark areas" often refer to particularly illegal and dirty parts of the country's intelligence organizations, i.e. departments responsible for assassinations, kidnappings, plots, etc., but in this case, they refer to private illegal organizations that have nothing to do with public organizations.

Exiled ex-high rank hunters, those whose character is too broken to work for the country's intelligence services, those who have dropped out, those who have fled from organizations in other countries, etc. belong to them, are skilled, and pledge allegiance to the organization in order to protect the "cozy place," absolutely keep the contract and the secrets, "trustworthy and evil people". That is the private criminal organisation known as the 'dark'.

You asked for that 'dark spot', so you don't have to worry about secrets being leaked. It's not like I asked for a chimp or a candlestick hunter around there.

I think so, and I am aware that there is suspicion at stake in the 'Example Matter', but Aragon was a little optimistic that there were no complainants and that there was no evidence whatsoever as to how he would do with the successors of other aristocratic families, no matter how many foster parents.

But......

"Anyone who complains, are you there?

"Huh..."

Marial, who had so far listened silently to Aragon and the Earl, suddenly made a bomb statement.

"So, uncle,... no, Aragon, the extremely evil man who tried to take over your house and murdered our master family! Someone wants to punish you and sues you!!

Suddenly, not only Aragon, but Count Maslius, can't hide his surprise look on Marial's fierce fingerprints, which leopardized his glittery face into an angry look. The only thing that is plain is the Viscount Raifel family and the mysterious girl.

"Then, stupid! Who the hell has any proof..."

"Evidence? You don't need that. Anyway, they were witnessing the incident.

After you and your brother attacked you, you were happily colluding with the killers!!

Frozen Aragon and the stunning Earl of Maslius.

The Count, of course, came with the intention of disputing Aragon, but he had no idea that Marial, who had accepted his marriage to Aragon, would carry out a harsh disputing so far..., no, he had not prepared for it in the first place, even searched for and prepared witnesses, etc.

"Then let me see that person! If it's a makeover, be prepared!

Marial told the barking Aragon in a cold voice.

"Of course.... and Aragon! At the minute of the Duke's division, is that the language to the head of the main house! Aren't you ashamed of yourself in front of Count Maslius, the outgoing parent!

"Knock..."

Aragon, who blushes in humiliation, but cannot expose himself to ugliness in front of the Earl of Maslius.

More than this has happened, even where it has been put well, Marial will never marry herself again. If, then, Marial is driven into obsolescence in front of the Earl of Maslius as' too much grief for losing his family, insane and confused ', the Lord's seat rolls into his place.

Aragon, thinking so, quickly regained his composure.

Anyway, there can't be any witnesses.

The lookout confirms that the scene is a corner of the street and that no one is in sight. And I can read from the way you said 'I was witnessing a case' that the parties, or those in the dark, did not confess themselves.

That means he is a fake witness hired with gold. Then it doesn't matter.

It was only natural for Aragon to think so.

"Okay, gentlemen, this way, please."

"" Huh?

Aragon and Count Maslius with a strange face, to Marial, who stood up in the main.

"You want to see a witness, don't you? Come on, come here."

That being said, I just have to follow.

Eight people who take their seats, follow Marial out of the room and move around, the escorts who were waiting in the next room come out and follow. Of course, some of them look like Fransette.

There was no way Francette was sending Caorle out to enemy territory alone. In the adjoining room, with the Viscount Reifel family and the guards of the Earl of Maslius, he was waiting in a state of immediacy if he had detected the anomaly.

Emile and Bell left for the city at night after breaking up with Caorle and the others last night.... for publicity, of course.

Rumors of "a miracle can be seen in front of Viscount Raifel's house tomorrow morning around the bell of 2" were touched at the Hunter Guild branch, the tavern, and elsewhere.

And today, I woke up on the morning 1 bell (around 6am) to advertise around shared wells and morning markets.

The rumors of the 'divine punishment' of the division, entangled in the Viscount Raifel family, had already spread, so people never doubted it. Either way, there is no one in this world who doubts the existence of the Goddess and the Divine Punishment, or who has no command to try to misuse that name.

Then Emile and Bell went to the ranch where they had deposited Ed and said, 'Let everyone do their job' and temporarily took the horses out. Including, of course, Carlos, who became the new horse of Caorle.

The horses would act as instructed even without Emile and Bell attached, but if a horse without a human attached was walking through the city, the two of them decided to accompany him because the villains might try to make it their own or the kind might try to capture it and deliver it to the guard stuffing or guild.

But I really just accompany you, I don't get on that back, I just walk with you.

Yes, this was only important that 'horses act on their own will', not that humans go on board.

Once you leave the ranch and go a little further, stop.

And by Emile and Bell's hand, six horses are masked (masked).

Six horses then walk out again.

Moving on for a while, several dogs, coming from the left and right of the intersection, merged.

At the next intersection, a few more merge.

Even at the next intersection. Even at that next intersection.

Then the horses change from regular walks to fast feet, and Emile, Bell, and the dogs increase their speed accordingly.

from crossing sidewalks. From the alleyway. From the private house.

Dogs, dogs, dogs, dogs......

The dog rushes over. Dogs gather.

And when two morning bells ring in the city.

The crow flew out of nowhere, as if it had signaled it.

Crow. Crow. Crow. Crow......

Then the armored legions, with their battle bombers (crows swelling), proceed, along with six horses.

... in search of prey.