"... that's a terrible argument. I'm not supposed to kill Estelle, am I?"

"Then I ask, all the requests Estelle has received over the past few years have involved Mr. Philip, right?

"Yes, though. What is that? Are you calling me a murderer just because I'm involved in a request? Or that I tried to kill Mr. Estelle directly? No, you're really imaginative. But isn't it a little too late to call an Alliance official a 'killer' whose job it is to do for the adventurer? It involves the credibility of the Alliance, and it's a dialogue that fools me personally, so withdraw it."

"... you talk a lot"

"-"

To cut back the permeation, Philip drank the words.

Until now, Philip hasn't spoken for too long.

I've always pierced the style of cutting in with one word.

But when he came here, he became overwhelmed, and the next word came out.

It's not on your face, but it's a testament to your inner agitation.

"There are a few reasons why I thought so. First, a request for a goblin crusade undertaken by Estelle. For some reason dozens of herds appeared in the request that only a few goblins should be defeated"

"Goblins are demons everywhere. That sort of thing, too, is in the Hill. You must have been unlucky."

"If it's a normal goblin crusade, I guess so. But the Goblin crusade Estelle received was not a permanent request."

When Estelle reported on her goblin crusade, Marie had spoken of it as' treating the portion of the permanent request specially clear this time too '.

In other words, it can be seen that the request Estelle received was not permanent.

"It wasn't just a goblin crusade because it was a request made by the Alliance outside of the permanent establishment. That was a project that Mr. Phillip was involved in, wasn't it?

"You're right, but that's all I tried to kill Mr. Estelle, etc. -"

"There's more."

Stop Philip, who tried to talk, gently.

"This request for an investigation is extremely extreme. You couldn't kill Estelle at the request of Goblin, and the next thing you know, you sent Estelle into the woods where the Rockworm is, in the name of The Silver Wolf Frequency Investigation. I'm so glad I met Rockworm and hope he dies."

"That's speculation, too. I didn't know Rockworm was out there."

"For that you weren't too surprised by the emergence of Rockworm when you read the docket. Weren't you surprised because you knew about Rockworm?

"No. I'm surprised. I didn't think you had a rock worm, so hey. The reason I didn't seem surprised is because I've been trying to be faceless from time to time. Because if not many guilders are surprised, the adventurers will be upset."

"Yeah, it must be true that I was surprised. But it wasn't the emergence of Rockworm that surprised me. You were surprised that the Rockworm was crusaded.

When Philip glanced through the paperwork, what surprised him slightly was clearly the end of the paperwork.

That is not where the rockworm appeared, but where it was crusaded, in terms of the portion of the book.

"The stray person I know... is never the kind of person who can defeat a rock worm."

He was surprised that the permeation defeated the Rockworm. That's why we stopped the permeation.

To identify the person who interrupted your ploy.

"It's something you'll know as soon as you do a little research to see if you knew about the existence of Rockworm. I'm sure if you look it up - for example, if you ask the guards who monitor people's entry and exit, you'll see who was doing what. You'll see that the Alliance held information not only about the rockworm, but also about the collective goblins."

Estelle came to this world and reached out to me first.

He didn't discriminate when he heard he was a stray man, and taught him common sense of Aalgardo in a way he didn't know anything about.

For Trans, Estelle is a benefactor.

Permeation felt a strong outrage at Philip, who had filled the trap with his benefactor.

Nature and < Intimidation > leaked out of the permeable body.

Philip, who was hit by < intimidation >, opened and closed his mouth to gasp with sweat on his forehead.

"I hear adventurer requests have been failing lately. Is this your offer, too?

"Chi, chi..."

"What did you want to do by failing inexperienced adventurers one after another?

"Wow, I..."

Philip's eyes rapidly lose focus. The words coming out of my mouth are fragmented and I don't know what I'm trying to say.

There were unpleasant signs from all over the body, proportional to the disturbance of the slippery tongue.

That used to be the same sign as Cleman and others, who killed Lid and tried to kill him by filling the trap with permeation as well.

The more I touched it, the more black the atmosphere seemed to contaminate, the permeation flashed its face.

"I don't know what the hell the circumstances are, but Estelle is my benefactor. - I won't allow you to put your hands on her."

He also has a position. If we were to pull our hand here, the permeation was going to shut up and overlook. He said that Estelle wouldn't be able to handle it more easily than Transmission was wary of him.

It will make it harder for other adventurers to get their hands on it again.

While there are permeable eyes, I'm not going to miss his assault.

"Chi... don't get on with it! of the inferior, what can it do to the rookie adventurer style too!!"

Kill him!

Break it!

"Twist and crush!!"

Philip shouted to the voice that echoed in his chest to be thrust into motion.

Then the exaltation filled my body at once so much that I was about to lose myself.

Immersed in strong pleasure, on the other hand, the calm part of Philip sounds a fierce alarm.

(... the boy in front of you right now, is he the same person as the boy just now?

On Philip's temples, the sweat runs off.

Until earlier, Thor had a thin, laughing look at his opponent's mood.

But from the look on Tor's face today, the color of his emotions has completely fallen out.

I feel as if I am being cut off by God or the devil.

Thor wraps up so much pressure that he can't breathe, even Philip, who has seen so many rough men.

"Repeat, don't give Estelle any help in the future."

"... Ko, say no!!"

"Yes. Then..."

Philip said no, it was the next moment.

A colored and pitch-black blade appeared in Thor's hand.

As soon as I saw the blade, those lurking in Philip were frightened at once.

"This fluctuation... No way, it's God's weapon!?

Stupid!

"Why would a human...

- Go.

Those "voices" that happened to echo in Philip's chest dissipated at the same time as Thor stabbed a lacquered black blade in Philip's chest.

: Confirm soul purification

: Earn 1000 skill points

: Level 20 21

: The rank has risen to ii

"I guess I've changed my personality..."

The permeation that left Philip alone and out of the small room held his head to his own bold actions.

Permeation is never the person to be angry with.

If they did something nasty, they would get angry, and even though it was in the hope, they would yell at me.

But so far, I never worked rampantly as an emotion.

Even if a human had a weapon that could not be cut, it is an unthinkable business such as waving it with the will to kill.

I felt like someone had taken over my body.

I'm not sure if this happened because of [the Devil's Sword] or because of the air in Aalgard.

Or horrible if this is your nature.

"We need to restrain ourselves a little."

Shake your head and admonish yourself.

Philip, who pierced [the Devil's Sword], is very dear as if the cliché had fallen. Same as when you slaughtered Cleman and the others.

"Does it calm you down when you slash it with [Demon Sword]?

If so, we can deal with each other calmly by wielding the [Devil's Sword] whenever they get angry.

But nothing but dangerous people, such as adventurers who wear blades every time they are drastically elevated.

Every time you go through the [Devil's Sword], you won't be given the dishonorable nickname "Knife that cuts well" or "Don't touch the dangerous sword" among other things.

"... yeah. Use [Demon Sword] only for demons"

That's how we cemented our resolve.