In a Different World with a Smartphone

"The poison is Euronifredo. of tin with ferocious poison that can be taken by purifying the roots of EURONICIA. When he enters the body through his mouth, he reacts with the magic contained in his saliva, quickly causing his digestive tract to rot and" just "to die."

Flora, coming from "The Alchemy Building," analyzed the poison that was in the tea that way.

"That Euro senior is..."

"Plants that only grow in the rugged mountainous areas of northern Euron. Sometimes even part of the demonic kingdom of Xenoas can be seen."

It wasn't Flora who answered my question, it was cherry blossoms. You're familiar with it.

"Even Zenoas sometimes use this poison. I heard you often use it to show off, like threats and warnings, because the way you die is miserable."

I see. Cherry blossoms are sometimes the son of the demon king at Zenoas, and I guess he was also taught about those dangers. I mean, euron poison. I thought you were involved.

"Is it because the Tokai Marquis is the hand of Euron?

"It's easier to understand that we're hiring an assassin for Euron."

Assuming he is one of the Four Marquis of the Kingdom of Horn. I do not think it is at the mercy of the Euron remnants. It's more natural to think that you're using it.

"Master. And here's the body. Other than that, we've detected some powerful sleeping pill ingredients. I thought they probably poured poisoned tea where they were sleeping."

"What?"

Sleep him, then poison him? Why bother with that again?

The meeting ends - Have the room changed - Sleep - Poisoned - Die. Is this how it works?

I mean, if you were poisoned when you were put to sleep, someone was in this room.

Hiding in that closet, for example, waiting for the conference over Nanquan Weather, letting him sleep, and then killing him... what the hell. I don't know what that means.

Oh, no. I was actually supposed to kill the Chancellor, but it was Nanquan Wen who tried to leave the closet. I put him to sleep for now, but he saw me in the face, and I knew I'd kill him, or something.

"………………… I don't know"

It's generally a good story to kill with a knife or something if you can wait. Why poison? Policies or something?

"The killer is determined by the Tokai Marquis, right? Just grab him and make him confess, and we'll find out everything."

"You sound like a bad cop in a mystery drama..."

"Forsaken...? Why?"

I laugh bitterly at the octave that is Kyoton. Certainly not out of the question. Or maybe that's the quickest.

But there are a lot of problems. He's a great guy from a country that doesn't have a national relationship with us.

I can't even do it if I get forgiveness from the top of this country, but who's the top? That's why I'm in the middle of deciding right now.

Judgment with the Devil's Eye is not evidence. I do not believe that Pope Hisashi lied, but it is not evidence of anything only known to him.

Do you have any hard evidence?

King Ferzen was about to walk this way after the scene and out into the hallway.

"Oh, there you are, Lord Brunhild. I have just spoken to the Chancellor and the Ganossa, but the Succession to the Throne Conference is to take place again tomorrow. We'll stay here, but what about the Duke?

Will you return once with metastatic magic? I don't mind leaving, but if anything happens while I'm gone, I'll stay. Besides, we could be one of the suspects. I don't have a motive, and I have an alibi.

"What do the other Marquises do?

"We each have a mansion in the King's Capital, but we can't return it in this situation. I'll have you overnight in the room I've got for you tonight. … of course, we should keep our eyes open to the Tokai climate as much as possible."

That's what King Ferzen talks about in a small voice.

But you have no idea. Why would Tokai Weather kill Nanquan Weather? Murder from personal grievances is easier to understand, regardless of the question of succession to the throne or anything.

Nanquan Wei... He seemed like a good person. I didn't think you were buying any grudges. Well, nobles are so big and small, they buy grudges.

I knew we were going to do an octave operation like this...? Sneak into the Tokai climate room in the middle of the night, force me to confess and ask what the case is about, erase that memory... how about that, that's just the last hand.

I know who did it, and I can handle it if I don't even let him get away with it.... maybe.

"And I thought..."

"You must have gotten away with it..."

Me and Hachi open their mouths sighing. As the words put it, the Tokai climate has caused me to get away with it. Where? In the afterlife.

Beneath our feet rolls the desperate Tokai climate illuminated by the sunset. Of course we didn't kill him.

Talking about the future in my room earlier, King Ferzen, who changed his blood phase, jumped in and was told of the death of the East Sea climate.

The scene was in a room where the Tokai weather was supposed to stay, and he was left to rest for a while, apparently locked in the room about two hours ago.

Together with the lady who came to check the dinner menu, the Tokai climate had already expired when the soldiers from the guard entered the room.

It's not suicide, by the way. There was a single scarf wrapped around his neck lying on the floor next to his bed.

"You strangled me so easily this time."

"Were you betrayed by the assassins you were hiring?

"Not that it's possible."

But this scarf...... You're not just a scarf. Extremely meticulous and smooth to the touch… I think it's worth quite a bit. The crest is embroidered, but this...

It is directed at one woman with other face-to-face gazes who was watching the dying East Sea climate.

"Nishimori. Isn't this scarf yours?

Chancellor Shubain's sharp eyes pierce Nishimori Weather. Apparently this crest is the crest of the Marquis Nishimori...... the Marquis Suir family.

Hou Nishimori, who was gazed at, slowly shook his bright blue face to the left and right.

"Chi, no. No, that scarf certainly belongs to me. But I lost it somewhere yesterday... It's true!

"You were arguing fiercely with the East Sea climate earlier. No way......"

"No, I'm not! Mostly there's a Tokai climate guard in front of this room who couldn't have gotten in!

You're absolutely right. If I were to say anything more, would I imitate how stupid it would be to kill him with an identifiable scarf? Even if I killed him, I would take the scarf back with me.

Various bodies are sorted and Flora scans the Tokai climate with special magic props. Was that a portable medical device where [Analyzed] was [Enchanted]? That's similar to the props used by the medical team in the SF TV drama. The one with the overseas universe on stage.

Flora with that in her hand tilts her neck small.

"What's up?

"Weird and tiny."

Ask Flora in detail what's wrong.

Huh?...... that is definitely weird. Tsujitsu doesn't fit.

"It's not a device malfunction, is it?

When I pressed again, Flora immediately identified the body, flipped it over and confirmed it.

"I knew it was definitely n's. The body doesn't lie."

"That means the Tokai climate at that time..."

I see, magic, or the effect of magic props? Suppose Flora's words are right......

If you're using such magic, you can't miss the killer. I'm probably still in time because I'm telling you not to let anyone out of the castle alone.

Ha... Do I have to do what Hachi said in the end? It seems I was the one who meant no good police for mystery drama.

You mean I can't solve a mystery with reasoning like a detective? I just have to find it by force, and let it throw up by force.

Forced but let's get it over with. If they get away with it, it'll be a hassle. It's useless to shy away from assassination groups.

I gather mindfulness in both eyes and release the "Divine Eye". One by one, he shot out the person in the room as it was.

Chancellor Shubain, Wang brother Ganossa, Nishimori Weather, Kitayama Weather...... is it different? Naturally, King Ferzen, Pope Ramish, is different, too.

"Here, Your Majesty? What have you done?

He suddenly stares at me with a sharp gaze, so you're anxious, and the Pope calls out.

"Excuse me, I'm just checking"

Apologizing under the Pope, he heads outside the room and also turns his divine eye to the soldiers and knights of the escort who are waiting in the broad hallway and to the ladies and gentlemen who are watching.

There he is!

I walk straight in front of him. [M]

In front of him stood a young man with brown hair and short hair, such as a normal soldier.

A faint face creates human and animal harmlessness. He wore the armor of the Kingdom of Horn, lowered his sword on his hips and had a spear on his hands. He must be one of the guards guarding the castle.

"Hey, what is it?

A slightly convulsed laugh and a youth opens his mouth. Against that, I'll pound my shoulder with a smile full of eyes, too.

"Sorry to hear that."

"What?"

"[Gravity]"

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

A young soldier crawling on the spot with sudden weighted magic. He looks up at me even though he can't move. There existed a mixture of surprise and hatred.

"B, Lord Brunhild, Your Majesty! What the hell......!

Chancellor Schbain spoke out of the rush. Suddenly the king of another country seized his own soldiers. Do you even panic?

"We just caught the suspect. Wait a minute, please. I'm going to peel the skin off now."

Tie the soldier's hands and feet with steel wire removed from [Storage]. [Gravity] It's gonna be disarmed, too. I need to make sure you don't get away with it.

"Well. [Absorb]"

"Hey, what⁉"

Absorption magic [Absorb] absorbs the magic that covers the young soldier by me. It is discernible with the divine eye that some magic was imparted to this guy's entire body. It also absorbed the magic power of the [Gravity] it granted, so the weighted effect was also released.

Changes happen to young soldiers. The hair that was brown became dark and the hair that was short grew longer. Park Chun "Bo Bo" That was the case, the young man's face became a sharp fox face with a discerning eye, and the line of the round jaw also grew a chin mustache with corners. I don't care what you think. He's not a young man, he's a magnificent man. You seem a little bigger.

"Ko, this is... ⁉"

Wang brother Ganossa glances open and snaps.

It wasn't the young man with the already weak face or anything else that was rolling there, but a suspicious man, releasing a murderous gaze.

"The magic of changing your appearance, huh? Perfect magic for undercover operations. No attributes. Is that magic? Or an artifact?

"... how did you find out... ugh!

"The estimated time of death is obviously strange."

It was Flora, not me, who answered his words. Yes. That's how I found out what the killer was doing.

"The estimated time of death due to magic depletion since death was five to six hours ago."

"Then the East Sea climate would also have been killed almost the same time that the South Springs Weather was killed. So who's the Tokai climate we talked about and locked in our room two hours ago? Naturally, it means fake. You must be using magic to turn into so much of yourself. I thought if I hadn't missed anyone from this castle yet, I'd be here forever."

"Ku......!

Perhaps even after this he was trying to kill someone and make it a spark of civil war. Otherwise, it wouldn't be weird to just run away.

A man stares at this one with his teeth clenched. There was resentment and anger in his eyes. That wasn't like being found out who I was, it seemed like a completely different hatred for me personally.

"You, the remnant of 'Kraw'."

Surprise mixes for a moment in the eyes that were dyed by the colour of resentment. Fishing for the nostalgia of a man who couldn't move, a mask like Kyoto rolled out. I knew it.

"What is the former Euron assassination group up to in Horn? The aim is to start a civil war on Horn? Killing Nanquan like he was after the Chancellor, you know, and inciting him, right?

"Kukukuku...... 'Crow' never breaks. I have nothing to say to you. Kill him. I'm done with this country. The wrath of Euron will soon be upon you."

"Because I don't care about that. [Darkness invites, plants and false memories, hypnosis]"

"Na ⁉ā"

The hypnotic magic I unleashed took the agent's consciousness lightly. If you're an agent, you should take good care of the magic.

Come on, you want me to throw up a lot?