After exchanging promises of cooperation with Count Baileys, we were walking the King's Capital at night towards the Inn.

There are a lot of crowds when it's just the night of the King's Capital. Especially near the pleasure district, the more crowded it will be than during the day. The first day I walked in here and got lost scattered, but now I have some idea of the way, so no problem.

"Momogu"

"MomMom"

The pleasure district also had numerous drunken stalls, and Fran and Ursi enjoyed buying and eating as usual. You just don't have a lot of variation in flavor.

The King's Capital, inland, is said to have higher seasonings than Barbora. Spices and salt cannot be used in large quantities because of transport costs. Therefore, there are probably many flavorings based on miso, produced in this neighborhood.

For that matter, research has been done for many years and surprisingly I don't seem to get tired of it. Fran and Ursi, for example, have been targeting stalls that are seasoned with miso from the middle of nowhere.

I use my covert skills today because things stand out as my child Fran walks through the pleasure streets at night. Sometimes Fran notices the extent of the chimp. It shouldn't develop into a pleasure street flame destruction case, like Calc was worried about. But if anything happens, you're sorry?

Well, it's almost inn, and yes, there won't be a case. After that, if you go through the underground corridor there, it is almost a straight line to the inn.

Fran goes down a loose slope leading to a dim underground passage. Exactly. There are no stalls here. Or suddenly the crowd was gone and strangely I felt the murmur of the pleasure district was far away. I thought it was simply because I went underground...

(... Master)

"What's up?

(I just felt weird)

"What? Are you weird?

(Mmm!)

What's this all about? I didn't feel anything.

'What's weird, exactly?

(... weird)

'Er, did it feel bad?

(Mmm! I was zawah!

I mean, did you have any unpleasant feelings? And just Fran?

"Is that magical?

(Hmm...?

Fran doesn't seem to be able to grasp the identity of the sensation either.

'But why didn't I feel...?

I don't routinely open up my detection skills to the full, but if a magical anomaly occurs in the vicinity, I should remember the degree of discomfort. How could it not have been there?

"How's Ursi?

(Off!)

They also felt Ursi.

'... let's just get out of here right now'

I don't know what Fran and Ursi felt, but you should take a distance. If the two of them found something uncomfortable, that can't be ignored. That's what I thought.

Thank you. I hear it was a little late.

"Master"

"Oh, I can tell this, too."

Strong killing and intimidation. One man had been approaching me for a long time, not even trying to hide his hostility towards Fran. Is that the Devil's Sword in your hand? From the long sword the man grips, unusual magic is unleashed.

It's not just magic. The appearance was also unusual. Whatever you think, the sword was half-destructed. At any rate, the torso is broken in the middle and deep cracks are also worn on the remaining parts. The pattern has a savel-like handcover, but the face of a man with a distressed look was carved on its surface.

'Quite a user. Don't be alarmed.'

Sword Sacred Arts Lv: 4 and Sword Sacred Arts: Lv2, plus I even have intimidation, secrecy, and flame magic. Probably an adventurer. Besides, I'm more than sure of Rank C.

The man's name is Hamulus. You must have never met him. Could it be a guy named Tsujimura? Or should I defeat Fran and raise his name?

Further to the appraisal, he noticed that the condition was a notation he had never seen. fanaticism? If I only looked literally, would it mean fanatics or something like that? Don't look at it the first time.

Either way, there is no element that Fran loses in terms of both status and skill, even though he is a formidable enemy. I'm only concerned about one point would be the ability of the Devil's Sword. Even though it's broken, it still emits strong magic. Moreover, it was not advantageous to appraise whether it was originally a demonic sword of excessive height.

"Fran. Watch out for the Devil's Sword. I don't know what I'm capable of. '

(All right)

"Ursi waits in the shadows for a time of need"

(On!)

Hmm. Still, what is this feeling? Watching Hamulus makes me uncomfortable anyway, saying that my breasts that shouldn't be, or that my stomach is upset.

In a nutshell, disgust? Anyway, I don't accept it physiologically. I couldn't help but feel sick about this man. I don't know, this feeling.

"Fran, look at that man, don't you feel bad?

(It's not disgusting. Just wondering how strong)

"Ursi?"

(on)

Apparently, this feeling is mine alone. That was the other way around.

"Hmm."

It would have been since I found myself so disgusted with Sergio that I felt so bad about others. No, it's way beyond that time. I wonder what it is. I didn't know it myself, but did you hate faces like this Hamulus? Everywhere, I'm a futsumen......

Fran called out to the approaching Hamulus as he stood ready to let me go at any moment.

"... who?

――

Hamulus answers nothing to anyone in Fran and takes that step silently. The distance between the two had already been cut by 10 meters.

"If we get any closer, we'll consider them enemies"

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Hamulus still answers nothing and moves forward. Keep swinging your sword. Clear hostility.

Confirming that behavior, Fran moved. Run low as you crawl through the ground. It's the legs you're after. I guess you're going to take away your manoeuvre and disable it.

Since the skills have been integrated, the training to control them has continued, or the strengthening of physical abilities has been successful. You've already done quite a bit to enhance your agility. Honestly, just slashing him at this rate is going to knock him out if he's a normal opponent.

But Fran is not alarmed. He puts a feint of sight right before the slash and makes it look like he's aiming for his neck. Hamulus caught on tightly and showed a move to guard his neck with a sword.

Sounds like you noticed Fran's aim right away, but it's too late. In time, it was impossible to prevent this.

Yes, it seemed impossible...

Gaggy!

――

"Mm."

The demon sword protruded by Hamulus caused the slaughter to be played to the lower section. Seriously. You seem to do better than I thought. Besides, the Devil's Sword is still unusual.

At present, I consume about 500 magic and my attack power is considerably enhanced. If it's about the mass-produced sword we sell there, we should be able to cut off both legs. Again, this demon sword will need attention.

And one more thing I found out. I did feel bad for Hamrus, but he was more disgusted with this demon sword than that. At that moment when I layered the blade, I thought I would get goosebumps. Some sign or magic emanating from this demonic sword. They seemed to aggravate my disgust.

Is this a fellow hater? But I never had this feeling about other demon swords or divine swords.

"Hmmm......"

(Master, what's wrong?

'No, it's nothing. It's just that his demon sword is strangely annoying.'

(That, my master's enemy?

'No, I don't know... But I'm pretty sure I don't like it. "

(Okay. Master's enemy is my enemy!

Whoa, they've stirred Fran's motivation. Just let's keep it sweet on that word here. I'm pretty sure I don't like that sword. I want to destroy it here if possible. I just didn't accept it physiologically enough to honestly seem like it.

'All right, I'm serious!

"Mmm!"

Either way, he's the one who's been slaughtered. If you don't talk about anything, that's fine. I'll slap your hands and swords like this.

I put even more magic into my body and opened up my skills. Fine control still doesn't work, but it was possible to use it at all costs, ready to consume magic in vain. It could be overkill, but you wouldn't mind if you were this other guy.

Now I just wanted to bury that demon sword away as soon as possible, even a second.

"Ha!

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