Isekai Cheat Magician

Mullah told the old woman in front of her what she had come to buy here.

Get information from an informer. Prices vary depending on the freshness, concentration and accuracy of the information, but even the bottom line information is never inexpensive.

Most information can also be obtained from the Adventurer's Guild, or from situational inns and taverns.

Still, the information you don't get is useless to a normal adventurer.

Let me give you an example.

A monster that can target a thousand bucks is a dog's death in a line of adventurers.

Big money-making stories with opportunities for a wide range of adventurers get to your ears without having to try to gather information.

The side that supplies information that is not available by common means but that is in demand for some people. That's the informer.

Such information often requires some difficulty in obtaining and obtaining it, and as an informant, expenses must be recovered in addition to the value of the information. So the information you buy from an informant inevitably becomes expensive.

Mullah, who worked alone as an adventurer and was also getting a variety of information from Remia in a seat-school way. Some of the knowledge given was about informants.

The average person will charge you for what can be described as extrajudicial. But that was fundamental to her, so she has no hesitation in paying a high price.

"Hmm. About Migic, my Taoist son? Are you trying to help the couple?"

"... why did you do that?

Rin asks by swallowing surprises.

"Yep, brunette lady. Have you forgotten where we are?

……

I know everything. I remember that this is where common sense is, and Rin stopped caring any more. I was going to end up in jail for as long as I thought about it because I was visible.

"A boulder is an informant. I can't believe you know that much. I wonder how many of your hands there are in this city."

"Huh. Huh. I can't tell you what's wrong."

"Yes, you are."

Revealing the seeds of rice so easily can be a business venture.

The old woman did not hide her delightful expression this time. Mullah's inquiry and Rin's cut back on the old woman's answer were her favorites.

"Funny daughters."

That's how the old woman said, her expression strengthened her eye power intact. Looks like you've switched to work mode.

"So, can you tell me about the Migic scandal?

"He's not a hunk of scandal. Embezzlement, tax evasion, bribery, intimidation, extortion, assault. It's all I can think of."

Rin comes to mind with news of rebellion against bad politicians in this country.

"Be careful with that. I can't get him to grab his tail."

In the reference material, it was thrown onto the table unwrought with many pieces of parchment overlaid and round.

I'll put in a no and spread it out.

It was a document describing where the hell you got it from, and where Mijic did tax evasion, embezzlement, and bribery via a name-only group. This would not be evidence on its own, but it would take the original to write up this figure. I mean, the one that wrote down the real numbers.

If you don't know it's necessary in advance, it's impossible to get it out with the flow of conversation.

You two are seriously like, "Who is this old lady? I thought," but I pierced the silence. You don't lure snakes out of a snake by poorly exploring it.

"... an unauthorized on-parade."

"Black"

"The dust is the only thing that comes out."

The old woman, who makes her look into Mijic, is also stunned whenever the findings come out. This is a level where if you are sued, it is not even possible to dispense with the circumstance.

As strange as it is as to why Mijic is not charged, that would relate to the second question I asked the old lady.

If such injustice is chronic, it should not be left alone by the nobles who have jurisdiction over the area. Not to mention if that's a level merchant with great power in a big city called Seayak, like Migic. If you have the power, the money, the influence, you naturally bear the corresponding responsibility.

This means that there is a Migic hindsight that allows us to absolve ourselves of that responsibility.

The old lady knows that.

"Normally, you'd be judged just as much as you'd be a Migic."

"I knew you had a hindsight."

"Mm-hmm. It's not the Gallea family that has jurisdiction over Seayak. Countess."

Count's house. Quite the big one. No, if you have jurisdiction over a city like Seayak, it never means losing.

Mullah moved her brow slightly when she heard the name Gallea, but it was quickly back to normal. But even such a minor change did not miss the old woman in front of her.

"You know the Gallea family, Elf's daughter"

"... if you're a three man, I've only seen you once"

As a mullah, I didn't mean to give it to you, so I tried to decide that I didn't have the very thing that made me react, but this old woman wasn't that sweet. To put it in Mullah's honor, her poker face is not immature. The old lady's ability to observe is high. I'd say they were bad opponents to hide through.

"Cosei. It's Cosei who's in charge of Seayak right now."

"... the three men are doing it, not the Lord?

"Goodbye."

The old woman began to explain one thing at a time. In the Gallea family, boys who have become seventeen, with or without the right to inherit the countenance, say they will have the jurisdiction of Seayak for two years.

It is about the means that have been done for generations by our ancestors to nourish their strength as nobles as well as to understand the lives of their people.

"It wasn't from my second son, Idasa, that the injustice began."

……

On this occasion, Rin took a big, deep breath once. Bite a boiling laugh with a poker face.

Is it Rin's fault that he only feels bad about his name from earlier?

It is, of course, my fault. Nor is it a particularly strange name in this world. The story continues even while Rin's thoughts deviate. To avoid being left behind, Rin immediately drove the thought into the corner.

"Neither Idatha nor Cosei are retarded. It's responsible for Migic's fraudulent single stick, but the numbers generated by the fraud are held to the extent that they can be cleaned up by error from across the seayak."

Hard to expose because of the range that can be cleaned up by error. The fact that it hasn't been blamed so far proved how well it carries things. Especially since Idasa seems to be pretty strong for the numbers around there, which means she's blowing a lot into Cosei.

"Fine, that means you're strong."

"Right. If you only aim at Mijic, you might be afraid to be rubbed off by Cosei and Idatha, who are inconvenient."

"Well, the smell has to keep coming from the beginning"

"Right."

"It's going to be a mess to crush Migic."

An old woman nodding contentedly at the answer they had arrived at. I knew they were smart, so I knew I'd get to the answer myself as long as I gave them a hint. Still, the old lady enjoyed having a conversation with the two agility that sounded like if she hit it.

The old lady, who felt there were many wrongs on B-rank adventurers these days, had not had a long conversation with anyone so quick to talk to, except for her men. If that's two girls my own grandson's age, I'll be happy too.

The next generation is finally getting interesting. Enough to make you think so.

"Could you introduce me to someone who's good for undercover?

"Why not? Your lords are at the end of the B rank. Can't you do it yourself to that extent?"

The old woman, who could hear what should be the best word, dares to press on in a harsh tone.

"I'm afraid we haven't had that kind of infiltration yet."

"You can't afford a bad bet for a minute right now"

"Right."

It actually depended on the old woman's network of information that the two girls around the age of fifteen in front of them had comparable strengths to the A-rank.

With all that strength, he becomes aware of what he is good at and what he is not good at, and tries not to feel ashamed to reinforce the parts he does not reach. If you can't make it up to me right now, I wouldn't hesitate to get help from the outside. That, it seems, is easy and difficult. It was not just an arm's length, it was a quality that only those of real strength possessed.

Another old lady who also wanted to see their fellow summoner boy, but given the circumstances in which the three of them are now placed, the choice of him remaining is correct.

"If that's the case, there's one for you. It's not cheap. You want to hire him?

Two people nodding without getting their hair in.

"Fine. Let's make arrangements. We'll have results in a day or two, so we should come back in three days."

"... is it three days"

"That's fast enough."

"I'm going to eat it now. Work is fast and accurate. It's not a trick to get more customers."

The attitude of an old woman who just says this degree is nothing. I know the trick and what they want to say, but it's not something I've figured out how much effort it takes to make it happen.

"Isn't this the whole story?

If you can investigate, I don't need you here anymore. You just have to come back in the day.

"Then at least 30 million. Let's get 15 million as an advance. The remaining 15 million won't be exchanged for the results of the investigation."

Presentation of the right amount of funds in hand. Looks like I was watching you next door pulling it out of my account.

I was frightened, but I'm not surprised anymore. By analogy, Sekiyama returns "Because I'm an informer". It is a reliable opponent to use, but does not want to turn to the enemy. Mullah unleashed a whole leather bag on the old woman. Without foreshadowing, and not making it an old man with crippled legs and eyes. But neither of us can move. I know it won't work for this old woman. As expected, the old woman receives it through her index finger in the ring of strings with her mouth tied.

"I'll save you some trouble, because it's only the down payment. I trust you. I hope you don't betray my expectations."

I'll at least say that in return for my interest, but the old woman just laughed invincibly as she handballed a bag of skin.

Rin and Mura get up.

A guide man, who had always stood by the door diluting the signs, opens the front door.

The old woman spoke to Rin and Mullah, who turned their backs in gratitude.

"The shadow man who wandered earlier, let the lords swim, right?

"Yes, but"

"What's that?

"No, it's nothing. Try your best."

With that word on their backs, the two of them left. Signs keep away.

"Let the Yangtze go to the Gallea family. Tell him not to come back until he's naked."

The old-fashioned atmosphere of the past is completely lurking. Covering the old woman now was a well grinded sword-like air that would slash her if she touched her.

"... you seem to like it a lot. … if you want to give me pneumonia, I'll have to double it."

Yangtze is the biggest powerful of pawns held by old women. If you ask Yangtze for the task of breaking into the Count's house, 6 to 7 million is the market, as the man says.

According to the man who acted as a guide on that basis.

"It's not money."

The man clapped his neck when he was told he was picky. Most of all, he seemed to be quite thick, and he didn't change his complexion at all.

"Didn't you feel their potential? You haven't been able to show half your strength."

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It seemed really unexpected, and a man rounds his eyes.

"There's nothing wrong with selling favors to them. Rather, this is why we exist. Didn't I?"

"As I said."

That's what the man said and bowed his head.

Without looking any further at the man with his mouth shut, the old woman grins.

"Even so. Unless this is what adventurers do. Hey, it's Zilva."

The old woman said a certain name. As soon as I heard the name, the man bows his head respectfully.

Zilva. If you have ever tied the history of an adventurer, a name that you have seen or heard of once. It's a name that Lemia and Mullah both know.

Grandmaster of Adventurers, Zilba-Clemens. Without that person, the profession of adventurer would not have arisen.

The old woman was drawing Jilba-Clemens' blood.

That's who the old woman is. It was heartfelt words that mourned the modern adventurer.

She only shows herself in front of those interested in this. Who was the last person to see the old woman?

Few know, but she is one of the living legends of modern times. At its peak, the old woman even expects one of the best warriors of the modern era, Smeera, and Remia, the best magician of the modern era, to be no match for it at the same time.

"I'm counting on you, young man. Show me what a real adventurer looks like now."

What the hell do you see in those eyes?

Glorious glory or dark hell again? Or a mediocre future. The old woman didn't try to talk.

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Rin and Mura, who in some ways did not think that the person they were meeting was any greater than the king, walked leisurely through the city they had plunged into in the evening.

As always, the Shadow One is following. That's fine. Now it will be clear to Mijic that he's headed to the informer.

Hearing so far, and today's informer. It's all bait. Now Mijic will know that someone has emerged who genuinely tries to threaten his position. And that should be his first experience. Even before, some people would have sold their fights unbearable to Mijic, but with all that power, I don't think they would have been given a decisive blow and they would have suffered a payback.

I feel sorry for that, but that's not why Rins can do anything about it. All we can do is work hard to save people who will be at a disadvantage in the future. If we could punish Mijic, the hoarding of those who once tried and lost Mijic would also fall back.

Rin, Mura, and Taiji, who are not here on this occasion, would have left the city without knowing the tyranny of Mijic if they had come to Seayak and been able to live normally. I can assure you that no such action was taken. Wenchia Island is a resort. All three of them enjoyed the resort for their biggest purpose. Everything is a product of coincidence. I liked the couple I knew for what reason, and I just wanted to help because the couple is being persecuted by Mijic.

This time Mijic's opponent is authentic. The two girls have a comparable strength to the A-rank. The fat one is out of digits. Consequently, demonstrations do not work. And by using an informer, you'll finally know how serious you are. Furthermore, it turns its head to the extent that it dares to use them as a means of exerting pressure in the hope that they will be transmitted to the Migic. I also get the impression that there is no fine dust or fright in the obvious hostilities. We can move Migic's eyes from Mr. and Mrs. Taylor to the three Taiwanese. And there was another aim for the bait: the listener and the informer, but I don't really expect that because I'm not sure. If the informer does a good job, there is still a chance of winning at the moment, because beating the aristocracy that supports the foundation of the Migic with it will yield a certain effect. If the other aim put into the bait becomes a reality, the odds of winning will increase, but there is no manoeuvre with indeterminate feet that depend on uncertainty.

And most importantly, his wife is connected to Jilmar Beginning Kingdom Heavy Town, which the three of them hold. With this, it is possible to save Mr. and Mrs. Taylor and detoxify Seayak by pulling, even if all the maneuvers disappear into foam. I hold my back because I don't have the ability to solve it even if I rely on this from the edge, but if all prospects are different, I have no hesitation in cutting this card. Mint's life is at stake, Pride. I'm not talking about this.

"Well, I wonder what Edatha and Cosei are up to."

"Right. I wonder what misconduct will come up."

"Maybe it'll come out pretty good."

The two of you have no doubt that the informant will be doing his job. This time the informant was introduced directly by the Alliance.

It's like an intermediary where the Alliance receives a few percent of the sales that an informer gets. I can't introduce bad vendors. Worst of all, not only that vendor, but also the guild could lose credibility and the adventurer could stop leaning on it. If that happens, the city will have to do something for itself without relying on adventurers. Everyone involved in that guild will take responsibility.

I look forward to it in three days. That's what Taiichi said when he heard Rin and Mullah report back at the inn. This creates a chance for the Gallea family, pulling, to be struck by the Migic. If we do everything right, we can free Taylor and Mint from the curse.

And is it luck or something? Apparently, the wind is blowing at the Taichis. Things will turn in unexpected directions. I didn't expect it, the last aim of the bait became a reality.