"If you can give your sword away, I will pay 50 million gold. Isn't that a good story? Can you give me your sword, please?

You don't expect me to say no, Beckert gives you a hand. You want me to give it here? Then 50 million is not a lot of money. Maybe the one where the common people can play and live for the rest of their lives. But are you in this world, a man who believes that 50 million gold will be paid later by this frigid man?

Are you insulting Fran, or are you not totally fooling around? Or how troubled with money does it look like?

But 50 million gold? Sort of an assessment, huh? Well, there's no way Fran's gonna sell me.

"I don't sell swords"

You see! I believed you!

"What? What now?

"I said I wouldn't sell it"

"Ha! Just kidding."

"I'm not kidding."

"Fifty million, right? I don't think there's ever been a better story? You can't earn a normal adventurer for a lifetime, can you?

Beckert looking stunned. Now I know, but this guy doesn't know anything about Fran. Is it Sanoshita or is it stupid?

If I had known Fran was that Black Thunder princess, there would have been a different response. Fran also loses complete interest in Beckert and walks out with his heels back. Well, naturally, there's no way two intimidators would let them get away with it.

"Wait a minute."

"Don't be a little too busy"

Laughing at Niyanya, he stepped out to stand in front of Fran -.

"Damn......!

"Fugu...!

I couldn't move.

Because I keep my necks tight. Imaginarily, would it feel like a big man of strength is gasping his neck and lifting it just a little bit?

The two men, unable to move, gently bumped their feet and managed to escape. But there's no way these guys could escape my thoughts or anything, and they almost lost consciousness at the same time.

"Huh? What did you do!

"I didn't do anything, did I?

That's what I said, Fran, who stares at Jizzy Beckert. I guess I got that gaze and felt as though they were telling me you were next.

Open your mouth, dripping cold sweat.

"Ku...... All right! Pay 60 million! That will be enough!

"No matter how many piles you get, you don't sell it."

"Then 100 million! How about 100 million!

It was a lie. No, I'm lying as of 50 million.

I also dared to think about being sold to find out who the Lord is, but in a situation where the mysterious Devil's Sword has not yet been discovered, I don't want to leave under Fran.

Besides, when transporting the Devil's Sword, it is possible that the magic will be suddenly sealed. I have a seal disabling skill, but I don't necessarily have a way to disable magic in a way that I still can't prevent. I didn't feel the need for a beating here.

"? Are you deaf? I don't sell. I'm not a substitute for money."

"Hey, wait a minute!

Sticky. But I hear Fran's already lost interest in Beckert. Turn your back on Beckert screaming with a hurried look.

That attitude seems to have disturbed the man.

"Ko, this...... Stay on track if you're out lousy...... I'm telling you, I'm gonna buy you that filthy sword! It would be difficult to offer you what you civilians should look like! Give me that sword! You can take it by force!

Your makeup peeled off. But he's a poor guy.

"... hey"

"Hih...! Hey, what...!

"Dirty? Did you say your master was thin and dirty?

"Hih, no, no, no, no!

"And take it from me? Did you say that?

I stepped through Fran's mine. Fran loves me. Beckert, who disparaged me and said that he would take it away from Fran, had vanished at that moment the future that could safely return to the Lord and His mercy.

Fran breaks his heart by activating Wang Wei skills on Beckert. Moreover, because of his deep anger, he was able to concentrate only on Beckert without spreading Wang Wei skills all around him. Isn't this the first time you've had successful control?

Instead of involving too much of your anger around you, I didn't expect you to succeed in controlling it thanks to your anger...... If you say it sounds like Fran, maybe it sounds like Fran.

"Ahhh... ahhh..."

Uh, the Beckert one, maybe he leaked it? A black stain spreads on the lower body of the garment.

Oh, Fran, if we get that close, we're gonna be fine, right?

"... hmm"

"My beard!

But Fran didn't seem to care about Beckert's ugliness, and when he stood in front of him, he reached out softly. I hold that hand as if I were going to reach out to a fallen Beckert. He also looks like he's shaking hands, but naturally he's not shaking hands.

"Ababa!

I can't imagine from that appearance a hand full of power held by a super gripping franc, whose hands, like rubber gloves with no contents, are crushed and deformed. Beckert was screaming as he popped bubbles out of his mouth.

The moment I let go of my hand, Beckert falls down on the spot dodgy. There is no evidence left because once I squeezed my hand in Bocky Bocky has already been treated with heels.

There you are, a perverted fat nobleman who incontinently gave in front of the girl, screamed as she held the hand of the girl who reached out to me and eventually squatted.

"What do we do with this guy?"

(Hears out the Lord)

'What are you going to do with it?

(naturally bludgeoning)

Yeah, right? I'd love to have that stopped. The other guy is noble, and I hope it won't be a hassle later...

Ah, no more! That's trouble! I wish I could get back to the inn! Shall I just leave you here like this already?

If I was worried about Beckert's treatment, there were signs of a new approach. It's Frederick. He's leaving signs on purpose and letting us know he exists here.

"Princess Black Thunder. The men, let's pick it up here."

"But..."

Fran is willing to interrogate this guy and make him fall for it with his lord. But I can't spend any more time like Beckert. The Fredericks would be better at interrogating in the first place. Instead, you had him on surveillance and escort to get these guys to deal with it.

'No, Fran. You should do what Frederick says. Never.'

(Really?)

'Oh!'

"Okay. Leave it to me."

"Wash out the back relationships and more here"

Beckert should leave it to Frederick. Nice place you came.

'Well, we've solved this one, and let's just get back to the inn!

(Master)

"What?

(You pushed Frederick because you want to go home early?

"Gikku. No, no, that's not true, is it?

(... back to the inn)

'Yes, yes! It's an absorption of demon stones! Hiha!

Look like Fran looks a little spooked, but it's your fault, isn't it?

After that, there was just no way there was going to be any trouble in a row, and we were able to make it home safely.

"Ha-ha-ha, here we are at last."

"Hey."

"Sa, Fran. Arrange the stones!

"... n"

Oh, my God. Why does Fran have those zito eyes? Well, no. More than that, they are now demon stones lined up in front of them.

"Well, let's just - kick ass! Hihahahaha! The magic is pouring in! Oh ho! Fine, fine! No! No! No! is uh... go que la que... '

"... Master sounds like fun"

"... on"

In addition to Fran, the zitoid eye to Ursi? Why is that?

"Ooh ho!

"... n"

"... off"