I Shall Survive Using Potions!

"Well, then, if the soldiers came while we were threatening them, they would run away without hurting anyone," he said.

Come on, come on, come on, come on.

"So what do you mean, those soldiers are guru?

"Well, how about that...... You're dead, and we just did what you told us to do..."

The bandit who brought him into our carriage said he was peppered and (not even).

When I said, 'If you're not going to talk, just kill me, throw me away, and let me talk to you next,' for some reason, it made me very cooperative.

Besides, I guess there's no reason why you should keep secrets from someone you're obliged to do more than if you die and all your surviving companions are captured. Being a bandit is undeniable, and all you have to do is work a little better as a criminal slave... only want to avoid mines if you can... so it's no wonder or anything cooperative attitude.

Besides, if you knew what was going on, 'I was just asked to pretend to attack you, and you're not a real bandit. I was just hired for money, it's just a pastime,' but I don't have a reason to hide the truth because it might make my sins a little lighter.... I mean, I don't know anything but if he's dead.

... failed. We're going to catch them alive...

But, well, I didn't know who might have done it then, and I couldn't help but destroy my enemies without asking questions. Whatever Francette was, the other escorts were in danger of being hurt or killed.... Yes, including Roland and Emile.

Besides, there's a good chance that a bandit's testimony will be silenced as' to spare his life, he's just making up a proper lie '.

Ma, it's not like they're trying to harm Marial, it's not that big of a deal if you just wanted to cut me loose and get in.

Besides, if you're just checking the mastermind, you don't have to ask a bandit who doesn't know if he's going to tell the truth.... I don't even know if the name the bandit is hearing from his client is his real name.

When hiring criminals, in the name of their rival faction, the noblemen, it is the usual means. So we need to do it in a more unmistakable way.

Yeah, about three, I'm sticking around.

To see where those soldiers go and to whom they report.

Crows are pretty smart. I can personally identify humans properly, and I remember them well for quite some time. So, no, originally, if this time the client knows, the money will be made, to the extent...

"We've arrived."

I thought Marial was looking forward with his head out the window, and that's what I said and pulled my head in.

When we also stuck our heads out of the windows in turn and looked forward, we saw the stone walls extending long to the left and right and the stone streets visible across that wall, as well as the appearance of castles and temple-like buildings.

… Yes, it was the capital of this country, a castle city surrounded by walls and robustly defended.

"Heh, big..."

As Rayette says, Rayette knows, there was the only other central state city, or pharmacist 'Atelier of Rayette', which seems to be bigger than the King's capital of the Kingdom of Yugoslavia, Lithenia.

Because it seems to be a country with strong merchant power, does that mean that commerce flourishes, that is, that there is a strong economy, that is, a great power?... Are military powers or something, different again?

But if you don't have the economic power, the military power...

Oh, no, do some countries, even poor, put much of their national budgets into military spending or something?

So does the size of the capital or the splendour of the castle have nothing to do with national power?

Uh-huh, it's hard......

... Okay, let's stop thinking about this. It's a waste of time.

Well, when we get to the capital, what do we do?

Marial line… including us… is troublesome for the capital residence of the Earl of Maslius, a foster parent of the Viscount Reyfel family.

The poor Viscounts cannot afford to have a capital mansion, and if they are normal, they take a luxury lodging for nobility, but that's not the way it is this time.

If you normally take an inn, you're sure to be a nobleman or merchant who tries to make contact with Marial, known as' Goddess Beloved Son ',' Bird Noble ', etc., religious officials, people with shitty muscles who try to grab a thousand bucks, officials from other countries who have the information, and a bunch of other on-parades. The aristocrats of the same faction seem to be the worst, if not the worst, of them.

So it doesn't mean cost savings, but for the sake of Marial's safety, he didn't retreat (hi) when Count Maslius said he would let him stay at his capital mansion. And no one is convinced by the explanation of why, and it seems that a one-line stay at the Countess Maslius Capital Mansion was decided immediately.

Therefore, the safety of the Marials should be ensured once and for all. Except when we meet with the nobles of the faction or when they take us around to the royal palace and the temple and to the great merchants...

Of course, we accompany and escort Marial, so we stick together at those times. We had to do our duty because we had to destroy the precious number of people and put them in the escort, and we originally offered to accompany Marial to help her when she was in trouble.

I don't know how much Carlos asked me to do to help Marial, but what we did to get these feathers because of what we did to him, so I have to wipe my ass......

That's okay, that's okay.

All you have to do is pay for the fire powder that takes you down.

The problem is, I decided to go to the capital with Marial's support, the primary reason.

Yes, it's the identification of the people who hurt and tried to grab Layette and the "Ohanashi" with them.

It's fine with me.

If you've been after me directly, I'll just wipe you out and stab you in the stomach, that is, give you a break with a fatal wound.

But people around me, important people. The people who targeted them.

And the people who hurt and nearly killed the orphans.

No, no, no, no.

I've reached out to that city, and there's no way Marial could have bothered to come to the capital, where we're almost certain he'd come into contact with the 'user' you're looking for.

And I don't think the "user" is offering as an accompanying person, etc.

People approaching to take in and use Marial.

Among them, those who seek to obtain information from Marial, rather than Marial himself, who are more interested in "Dear user".

Crush them.... petite,.

Moreover, in a way that involves sufficient publicity effects, as well as sufficient intimidation and fear, so that those who try to reach out to the 'user' and his associates will never appear again….

There is no need to inform the general public.

The general public would not originally have any shards, such as the intention to work disrespectfully on Ceres and his associates.

Just because Kane has a bit of silly money and power among humans, he thinks he can use the goddess' officials as he wishes, both fools.

When both of them obtained "the information" in their prized information network built with gold and power...

Huh.

Ha-ha-ha!

"... it's time to dive through the city gates?

How about that, I was tripping a little...... Bell caught my eye.

Well, it's the capital at last.

Of course, it is an aristocratic carriage line, so I will not be in line for an introductory review.

The family I left ahead of me has completed the declaration, and the carriage is bare. And furthermore, the guide to the Count Maslius family who was waiting is leading the way.

The Viscount Reyfel family knows about the location of the House of Maslius, but this is a form of ritual for welcoming important guests as well as a means for restraining anyone who tries to make contact between Marial's arrival at the House of the Count of Maslius.

Stuck in a carriage line led by a leader from an invitee (host) to interrupt its progress is a tremendous disrespect, and you can't complain about being seen as an assailant and having an immediate counterattack. And once and for all, the mastermind is extremely sentenced.

It is natural because it means that he attacked nobility in the capital. Even a considerable nobleman can only do it because it means that he has painted mud on the faces of the kings, the main nobles of the country, and the leading merchants of the capital.

… that is, the pest (beetle) avoidance effect is excellent.

In fact, there were some 'seemingly folks' appearances, mindlessly gazing at the lead horse and two horse escort rides bearing the crest of the Earl of Maslius, and the subsequent carriage line of the Viscount Raifel family.

Count Maslius was sweet to Marial, a lovely stepchild, but there were only leading aristocrats, who seemed to be quite firm.

Um, apparently, while Marial is at the Count Maslius residence, he can assign all his forces to an investigation of the 'enemy' without taking into account the fact that he leaves behind his forces to protect Marial.

If I thought so, Bell called me.

"I don't think many people have the courage to hang a little on a bunch surrounded by this many dogs and birds swirling over the sky, do they?

Oh, the look on those guys' faces was "stunned", "stunned", not "mindless"?

Either way. Because it hasn't changed much.