In a Different World with a Smartphone
# 246 Suspicious, and Return.
Surprisingly, Nyantaro's organized cat police force was very good.
If there is any trouble in the city, he immediately runs to the Knights' quarters and calls the knights. Somehow we track down suspicious people and keep an eye on their behavior. Attention is drawn to adults as children try to play dangerous.
I did all this even if I couldn't speak. Only when did the city people start to adore cats and see them everywhere.
With all this, you steal fish, or even one of the evils, but I've never heard of those stories. I guess Nyantaro holds the reins well.
Sometimes adventurers who were unilaterally bullying a dear cat were also found worn out in the back alley. There were countless scratches on that body, he said. Thank you. They attacked me in a group. Since then, the number of adventurers who bully cats in the funny half has dropped dramatically. Even animals get angry when they get angry. By the way, the attacked adventurer seems to have become quite traumatic, leaving the city with a catphobia.
Thus the cats won citizenship in Brunhild.
"So, what's a suspicious person?
"Nha."
I was with Nyantaro, looking away from the shadows at the man who was in the tavern next to the Alliance. Mr. Fiana is spending the day with the cherry blossoms at the castle, so Nyantaro was off guard.
The person that the cats found suspicious is drinking with the little one at the far end of the counter. I don't know my face because I'm dressed in a thin, dirty, hooded robe, but I feel like a woman. I just feel that way.
Hands and legs stretched from the robe can see the hand armor Gantred and the toenail Greaves. Is it some knight?
Well, suspicious is suspicious, but not enough to be so vigilant. I don't want people to know who I am, and some people will have something going on.
"I'm suspicious because I see it, but I'm suspicious because it stinks at all from him."
"Doesn't it smell?
"Whatever the difference in degree, there is the odor specific to the person, the body odor. Of course, the smell of perfume is often deluded, but it's unusual to say anything at all."
I see. Cats aren't as good as dogs either, but they say they smell hundreds of thousands of times better than humans. He says he's also judging the good and bad of food by the smell, and don't tell him that sliding his body over his owner's or other legs is because he's marking his own smell.
There must be something wrong with those cats.
"Three possibilities."
That said Nyantaro stood three short fingers. You're clever, Oi.
"One thing, it's magically eliminating the smell. This is the same with artifacts. It is an undead, a lid. But if this is the case, it's strange that it stinks of death. Well, there's no possibility of spiritual bodies or nymphomaniacs. And Mizume. golems, or magical creatures. But I've seen so many of those little golemnias. There's a good chance."
As for the golem, say fresh golem, some like Frankenstein's monster, but it's like undead, I guess. Even if it stinks of death.
Why would you do that if you were wiping out the smell with some kind of magic? be. Is there such magic in the first place? Although there may be attributeless magic.
Normally, I'm deodorizing magic because it smells so bad, but there are bathhouses in this city. If you have money to drink, I think you should be able to get there.
"Well, I'm suspicious, but I haven't done anything so far."
"Your Majesty is sweet. It's too late for that. I've come to take care of things now."
Really? I'm just drinking a lot, and whatever, but... oh?
There are two drunken adventurers involved in some sort of food suspicion. Because it stands out in a bad way, I don't think I can help it.
Should I stop that?
With that in mind, as he hid behind the inlet of the tavern and watched how things were going, an adventurer who was tangled up in front of him at a fierce speed blew away. Yes!?
An adventurer blown out of the entrance falls from his head to the ground. The Hood Suspect threw him away.
The adventurer man is quite tall and disappointed. What a monster to fly that for meters.
I tried to peek inside again through the entrance and another adventurer blew me away once again. Danger!?
When you can pull your neck in like a turtle, a man dances through the universe like he did earlier and falls to the ground.
A peek inside the tavern revealed a suspicious man in a hood sipping a glass of liquor once again with his little one, as if nothing had happened. He seems to be a sitting figure with liver balls for a long time.
"You bastard!
"You're kidding me!
The red-faced adventurers were about to pull out the sword they had laid on their hips and enter the tavern. You're pretty drunk, aren't you, here? Just break in between.
"Oops that's it. It's more than that. We have to pull out the sword. It's just a fight, if we pull out the sword, we'll kill each other. Just don't miss it."
"What a kid! You're one of them!
"Don't interrupt! You want to see it hurt too!
You treat me like a kid? I can see 17 already, but thank goodness they haven't grown much in appearance, and they still react like this. Finally, the immortality of the divine influence has gained credibility...... I may be immortal rather than immortal, but I'm not willing to try it from myself.
"What the fuck?
"The adventurer's in trouble, isn't he?
"I mean, that's your majesty"
There was a crowd around the tavern at some point. Waving this way to the kids.
"Go! Good luck!
"Do it!
No, no, because that's not what it is.
When I waved back at the kids with a bitter smile, one of them slashed me for worrying about it.
"Ugh!!
Hit the sword muscle with a big swing and no hips in it. Because of the drunkenness, he seems to be stuck underfoot.
Nevertheless, it is definitely a dangerous condition.
I could end up with a Brunhild paralysis bullet, but when I have a gallery like this, I think I shot him to death and I don't imagine it. Yeah, let's normally disable it.
It jerks off the attack of the man who attacked it, touching his body and activating "Paralysis". He sees his opponent collapsing like a thread broken, and another one wields his sword, but he takes that full body with his finger and snaps it with "power rise". That's cheap.
"Become!?
Activate "Paralysis" the same way as it is, disabling it.
"Hmm."
Just cleaned up the two of them, and out of the guild next to the tavern, Mr. Relisha, the guild master, came out.
"Your Majesty? What the hell is this noise?
"Hmm, I seized it because the drunk was rampaging. Seems like an adventurer, so keep your eyes peeled."
To be precise, the Alliance cannot control the Adventurer, but if it significantly impairs the status and character of the Adventurer and is harmful to the Alliance, a variety of penalties are available, from reward reduction to guild card stripping. Yin Then there are even rumors that there are assassination units, but I don't know if it's true.
"Okay. No penalties will be imposed this time and strict caution will be taken. Not if it seems to go on and on. But normally, if you put your sword to the king of a country, you can't help but impose the death penalty."
"I mean, it's a big deal."
A guild employee drags the two fallen into the guild. My body is paralyzed but my sight and hearing are intact, so I guess I heard what you said earlier. They both looked bright blue. Did you wake up drunk?
"Let me ask you something."
"Ugh!?
All of a sudden I got a voice from behind, and I accidentally got a weird voice. Standing behind me was drinking at the counter of the tavern, that suspicious man. I didn't feel any sign of you!? Who is this guy...? She still looks like a woman from her voice......
"Your Majesty, is that definitely the" king "of this country?
"Yes...?
"So you're Mochizukitouya, then?
Let the Hood Suspect snort. What the hell. I'm guessing it's not another assassin sent from some country or something, is it? I can't think of anything outside of Euron that might send that to me at the moment.
"Where there are no people, can we talk a little? I won't let you take the time."
"... ok"
There was some resistance to following the suspicious man in the Suspicious Big Bang, but I accepted the story out of a little interest that it didn't feel hostile.
From the woman in the hood walking in front, I don't know what to say...... I can't feel the fever. I feel like I'm following a doll or a robot.
For once, Nyantaro leaves me on the spot and takes me into the woods by the eastern canal.
Confirming that no one was around, the woman in front of her dropped her hood behind her and exposed her face to the sun.
"Heh...!!
Unexpectedly jumps back, reflexively pulls out the Brunhild on his hips and targets the woman. The face floating at the end of the gun's lightning star would be pretty neat and fall into the beauty category.
But what caught my eye more than that was red glowing eyes and hard hair stretching out of my head. I've seen that hair shine like a crystal twice before. First on the roadmeal, then on Zenoas.
"Dominant species...... ugh!!
Damn! Why is the dominant species entering Brunhild again!? There were no signs of any appearance on the tablet!?
"Wait. I'm not going to fight this way."
…………
Not willing to fight? What's this all about?
"I'm Lise. If you're Mochizukitouya, you know the Endemion, right?
"Endemion......? You mean Ende?
That guy, is that his real name?
"Endemion is not returning from the narrow space of the dimension. Looks like it's taking a while to get out of here. That's where I want you to help me."
"Rescue?"
I don't know why, and to my surprise, the dominant species named Lise threw something from under the robe to give it to me. When received reflexively, it was a crystal triangle column, Prism, about 10 cm long.
"And pour magic and power into it. If you cross a certain amount, you can pull the Endemion back here... Apparently"
"Apparently?"
"That's what Endemion said. Unfortunately, I don't have the power and the power. He told me to rely on Mothizkitouya, the" king "of this country, if I was in trouble."
I really don't know why anymore. Why try to help Ende when it's definitely the dominant species in front of you? Wasn't that guy supposed to be hostile to Frase?
Or is this a trap?
Here, and a peek at the dominant species named Lise, but I don't see any emotions there. But I also feel somewhat different from the two dominant species I've met before.
I can put a little magic into the prism. There is no particular change in prism or in myself. Are you okay...?
It instilled a little magic and gradually strengthened its quantity. Eventually, I poured out a tenth of all my magic, and the prism shattered and scattered.
"Whew!?
When I accidentally took my hand away from the crushed prism, it became a sparkling little fragment, which became a big circle, from which Ende made a slight face, coming out to this side as if it were nothing.
"Oh. Was it winter night after all? Thanks for your help. I couldn't leave for another six months. Whoa, I'm home. Lise."
"Back or Endemion"
Smiling the same white muffler, Ende returned to this world.