It’s Sudden, but I Came to Another World! But I Hope to Live Safely

The bandit who ran the first cut was troubled.

When I saw that young man, he insulted me for being weak.

He had acquired the technique of using detective magic and identifying the strength of his opponent before using magic within the selection of prey.

As a feeling I saw the young creation, so did the body making, but I could not feel anything that said signs specific to the strong.

I can't even see you hiding your powers. We need to be just ordinary people.

Therefore, to this extent, I could tell, and I ran into my mouth.

How about that, we're rocked right now.

I'm not deluding you with bullshit. I've been poking blind spots that I didn't notice.

Reminds me of the man with the arms that binds the bandits.

He suddenly showed up and brought in an alliance of bandits.

I guess the boss' guido had fears in his inner ship arm. I honestly swallowed the suggestion.

I've had the disadvantage of saying we share the territory, but I've given you more than that.

Merchants' information, enemies by detective magic, escape techniques using magic sealing stones and resistance to brainwashing magic.

I was able to do my job safer and benefit than ever before.

But it's humans who get greedy when they know how easy it is, all the more so if that makes bandits a business.

Some of them broke the conditions offered by the arms and began to act as they please.

But for the ship's arm it was only the necessary material.

'Yeah, well, you weren't talking in detail about the end of those who broke the rules within the alliance. Let me tell you exactly what will happen. "

That being said, he was shown a fellow worker who was served as an unbroken chemical by necromancy.

A face I've seen before leaves a slight shadow.

That's not all, they were left with themselves.

He poured dirty liquid like muddy water out of his eyes and whined like a rumor.

"Let me die... Let me die..."

I intend to overcome the fear of dying more than I have lived as a bandit.

But he was shown to live miserably even though he was dead, and he engraved fear beyond that.

That's why I decided that even if I were to die here, I would have to avoid just being that way.

But what the young man said has shaken that determination.

I said it was a coincidence that the knights had attacked a cave that could not have been found, but it did happen.

Then it is also possible that other flavors of information will accidentally leak in the future as well.

If so, who is first to be suspected and solemnly cleared?

My body trembles, my head confuses me.

I want to talk to my people. But now one is separated.

Neither of them translates into anything risky. Then I don't want to do anything to benefit the knights who execute themselves.

But the possibility of dying with people is better than dying like this......

"No, let's rest now. We should take more time to think about it."

Yes, that young man has communicated the shortcomings of this means of taking it.

Then there may also be pitfalls in what we have proposed.

Calm down first, rest so you can think calmly is the best course of action.

"Oh, it's time to take turns."

The knights' voices reach their ears from outside the room. Looks like the watch will change.

"Whoa, did anyone throw up?

"Yo, dude, he's always dumb."

Yeah, there's no way it's that easy to throw up.

Take a breath of relief in that word.

I guess the same thing my buddies think about. It's not like you're a fool without thought.

"But are you really going to extend the execution date?

"Well, that's not true."

"The rice they feed, and the people sweat, and they make it."

"No problem with that."

"Hmm?"

"They say it's up to three people to extend the execution date. The others will be executed quickly, and the burden will be reduced if the floating food is put together for that matter."

I stop breathing. Heart beat increases.

I heard something I shouldn't listen to.

What did you just say?

"But again, why the three of us?

"If all seven of you spit on the information, you'll just get the same information. The kid said that if we were just going to check the facts and make a mistake, it would be enough for three of us."

"So is that."

Oh, oh!

Is this the pitfall of what that young man suggested?

Yes, that young man hasn't spoken of it as' everyone's 'at one time.

If we do have a few of them, we can also confirm lies and deception. There is no need to wait for everyone to be exposed.

What an unforgiving guy. This will surely make the four of us the worst deployment.

Instead of spitting information, he will surely be treated like a traitor, but until the ship's arm dies, he will be kept safe.

I don't treat you like a traitor by not throwing up information, but I feel like a ship's arm and feed on necromancy.

It bothered me because both have one end of hope.

But the three of you, what happens when you throw up information?

Three will be under protection, but four will be executed immediately.

And all seven are treated like traitors.

And the ship's arm said, Wherever he is, he shall surely be rewarded, even though he is dead.

Four people will be carried only by both bad points if they throw up information and if they don't.

Only three people can sit in a chair that dies safely as a human being.

"Oh, hey guard! Spit the information! Get me that young builder!

Knock on the door. If the others find out about this, they'll throw up information!

"What's all the noise? It's not a good thing to be honest, but tomorrow. The kid told me he'd start talking tomorrow."

"No kidding! You said I'd talk to you right now!?"

"Shut up. The boy is asleep. Look, I'll do the paper. Write down a list of what you're going to talk about. I'll give it to you first thing in the morning."

Thus a piece of parchment is passed from under the door through a lattice window with elongated charcoal.

You won't be able to summon that young man even if you're suing him like this. Then how can I sit in a chair before the others?

Take the charcoal and start writing letters on the paper.

Just so they can get a little more information they want and get you interested.

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"Five out of seven people have told me that they are providing information. This is the list of information I told you about."

When I woke up, Grandpa Kara handed me a bunch of parchment as I was grabbing breakfast in the barracks.

Pass it to Mr. Ilias as he streams and reads it.

"I don't know which information will help. Let's just say we can ask."

"But all as if they were impatient..."

The final finish, which is to make Grandpa Kara and Mr. Ilias listen to the bandits about 'up to three people receiving information'.

People are vulnerable to limited objects. It's a creature that can easily get its hands on such things.

And the more information you get by chance, the more effective it is.

Only the shallow minded eat where the salesman complained 'I can only buy it now, I can't get it'.

Be vigilant when you realize that it is the means to make people buy it.

But what about the information you overheard by chance from a third party?

There is a difference in the credibility between the information you know through the media and the information you happen to know for yourself.

This is not the information given. It's the information I got.

That's why I believe it. I don't know if it's false information.

Such fraud was also popular at one time.

"Whatever that is"

They would have been more in a hurry by making them believe strongly.

And I would have thought about how I could be more sure to sit in the informant's chair.

Paper and writing equipment given there.

The last appeal point you can make.

Try to show here that you have more important information than just one.

As a result, they disclose the drawers they have more than they communicate on the spot.

"Grandpa Kara. Can you tell everyone we're listening from ten o'clock?

"You're going to put them all together?

"No, this one tells you that you're listening to someone else, and they all ask you to listen to another knight. Eleven o'clock."

"Why not again?

'Cause I think you'd talk better if you thought you were second and third.'

"Be thorough... well, okay, wow."

Grandpa Kara leaves the room.

Mr. Ilias looks at this one with a strange face and speaks.

"How have you lived in your original world?

"Another vague question."

"I heard that there is no magic in your world. But I've hardly heard anything else. None of the actions you took this time came from me..."

"It's against chivalry, not the preferred way to be a person?

"That's right. into a person's weakness and use it. I naturally choose such a method. It is the merchants and criminals of evil wisdom, or those who have been associated with them, who can do that in this world. Wouldn't you let me hear it?"

"I've lived without difficulty"

"I don't care what you think."

"No one accuses me of being innocent, and that means I can live in mediocrity. That's how I came around. The great difference between this world and the world that existed is the extent to which we can deal with it."

Drink water and take a breath.

"Opportunities to know others exist by many means. If you deal with many people, you will also have more chance to know the difference. Some of them are naturally good and bad. Bad people do harm to people in bad faith and try to get it for themselves. It's a world of too many bad guys like that to be alarmed."

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"In order to live mediocre in such a world, I have the knowledge to protect myself from evil men. I have the means to stand around not to be targeted. And there is the art of taking care not to be reprimanded by others by the act. That's why I've lived free."

"I don't really understand what you are. Which is who you really are when you deal with Marya and us or when you put the bandits in front of you?

"Both. Both undisputed themselves. Even you will have a different attitude when you bring the people before you and when you bring the bad guys before you. In your case, I treat you as Ilias, a knight in every case. In my case, I also change the way they are. That's all."

"Does that mean when you put evil before evil, it becomes evil?"

He said, "I understand evil. I know how to be."

"... you live like a distorted mirror, you are. I see, there's a point."

Huh. Sigh, Mr. Ilias.

The look seemed somewhat powerless.

"Change the way you are according to the way they are. How can you be such a hassle?"

"It's hard to live without it."

Since then, intelligence gathering from the bandits has been successful.

Some of them were communicators with other bandits, and information on other flavors of bases was available.

And the story of a man with a ship's arms who used necromancy to forge a cooperative relationship that became the "Bandit Alliance" also came up.