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Cermet recalls.

About the day I was found by Darriel and became a spy.

She's from the Demon King's Army, too, if she's a former one.

He was only a clumsy soldier.

Speak of the Demons, their abilities are a thousand different.

Some were good at magic, others were not good at it and could not handle it satisfactorily.

It doesn't mean you can't use it at all, like Darriel, but there are still percentages of people who have weak magic to use and are very unsuitable for action.

Those who did so had no choice but to be discharged and live as ordinary people or as the lowest dark soldier of their lives.

Cermet is also a couch who was forced to make those two choices.

I wasn't blessed with magical talent.

I was born with little magic, and I can't give out any kind of attack magic that would crush my enemies with one blow.

She entered the Demon King's Army quite willingly, so the reality I could poke at was harsh, and I had cursed my destiny.

Especially since Cermet is a woman, there was even pressure to retire, saying that it would be more beneficial to go into the home and have children than to let them rot in the lowest dark soldier of my life.

That's when it was Darriel who spoke to her.

At the time, Darriel was similarly qualified as the same dark soldier, but was in a position to be looked down on by anyone because of the fact that 'magic is completely unusable'.

Even Cermet was enough to look down on Dariel, but was suggested by that Dariel.

"I have a job for you."

and.

I didn't immediately understand it, but it wasn't until I found out that it was an intelligence operation infiltrating the human race.

It has long been a matter of releasing intermediaries within the rival human race and bringing back various pieces of information, but until then activities had been interrupted for more than a decade.

That was Darriel trying to get it back on track.

"Why did Darriel do such a big thing when it was supposed to be the bottom of the bottom? 'Cermet was suspicious, but jumped without one or two.

Because there was no other way for her to stay in the Demon King's Army.

There were several other spy candidates voiced by Darriel, all of whom were junior soldiers who were forced to retire from the Demon King's Army due to lack of strength.

I chose those people for two reasons.

One is likely to be discovered by those who possess very high powers of magic to send them into human territory.

Intense magic itself conceived the danger of being distracted by veteran adventurers.

And the better the magic, the better the habit of relying on magic, so there was also a great fear of exposing it with a little detachment.

Secondly, no one cares if they suddenly disappear because the less enchanted are also less important within the Demon King's Army.

I was convinced that no one was there just to think, 'Have you finally been discharged'?

In preparation for such attention, Dariel-led intelligence networks were developed and put into practice.

The results appeared relatively early.

Demons and humans with no information at all on both sides because of the hostilities.

Simply release a spy across the border and the information comes in so that water flows through the holes that have been emptied in the plate.

Since Dariel was promoted to Assistant Four Heavens, there have been many times when he used his investigative abilities to grasp the trends of the brave and recapture the once fallen Fortress of Rasparda for the absence of the brave.

Sometimes the demonic spy who tried to infiltrate the Adventurer Alliance did not aura, and the identity was exposed and captured......, although there was a lapse.

In general, the intelligence network under Dariel's command performed its functions perfectly and contributed to the Demon King's Army.

Many of the dark detectives currently lurking were junior soldiers found by Darriel.

Including Cermet.

Everyone thanked Darriel for the work he had given to those who would otherwise undoubtedly have been discharged, with a sense of contribution, albeit shaded work.

Secret detective work means motivation becomes more important than others just because of more effort and less effort.

Their motivation for engaging in shaded work was above all their gratitude and loyalty to Darriel, who gave them a chance to relapse.

That's why they entered the New Four Kings era, and their anger turned to the Demon King Army itself with Dariel's loss of legs.

When it comes to being an intelligence agency founded for the Demon King's Army, as far as the Demon King's Army is concerned, it takes Darriel's side, which has gone missing.

Their loyalty was to Dariel personally, not the Demon King's Army.

It should also be taken as the incompetence of the contemporary Four Heavens King to cut Darriel off cheaply without understanding that...

The Intermittees must have a superficial identity to operate in the enemy forces zone.

In order not to wave a major player and say, 'I am a spy,' etc., he merges into society with another profession with a different title.

Merchants, workers, wanderers….

In order to hold those various professions as hideouts, I could afford to keep them if only to live even if aid from the Demon King's Army was turned down.

Once they have dormant intelligence activities, the interveners, who have spent time as ordinary people, move again by reuniting with Darriel.

The intelligence organizations, which quickly resumed their activities with funds provided by Dariel, instantly uncovered the inside of the Center Guild and found a relationship between Dariel's aunt and the Center Guild president.

Intelligence formerly prepared for the Demon King's Army now wields fierceness for Darriel individuals.

Selmeto, in particular, is involved in apparent traders on human territory, selling and walking goods from the city to the city.

In doing so, it was to facilitate contact with fellow detectives lurking in each city.

That kind of role pattern, now in the compiling position of the intelligence network, but there was no other person but Darriel to glorify those positions.

Originally a loyal intelligence organization to Dariel, Cermet was high out of the group.

"Helpful to Darriel at any rate......!!"

She is twice as strong in the thoughts.

She therefore takes the lead until the unspecified behavior.

All to reward Darriel.

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Today's actions were supposed to be part of it.

Visit the village of Lax and follow Roselwi back on the run.

It was also the credit of the intelligence organisation led by Cermet that successfully took off the crisis with the President of the Center Guild on his side, but Cermet himself was not satisfied with this result.

He tailed Darriel's interfering Loselwy with further pursuits and tried to expose and steal further information.

The opponent, who has been following him for some time, stays overnight.

He infiltrated the inn and Cermeto infiltrated to give him a peek through the attic.

For Cermeto, who has a fairly long career as a dark spy, he had the skills to infiltrate in general.

With pure technology, regardless of magic or aura, Cermeto can sneak into any place locked without sound.

But Cermeto noticed discomfort as he proceeded inside the inn.

"No people...?

There should have been more signs of people in the inn.

There should have been other guests in Roselwi, and a few escorts of Roselwi's own.

Yet no one.

It was as if it had been erased by someone.

But if I hear you, I will hear you from somewhere.

Kill the footsteps, sneak in, and find out the room where the story of the problem sounds.

Peeping through the keyhole, I saw two figures there.

One is the low selwi in question.

And Cermet was stunned, confirming the other shadow that would be its speaker.

(bright red cape...!? is that a no way...!?)

The highest priority search target ordered by Darriel.

It fitted perfectly with the characteristics of a mysterious figure, seen as the mastermind of an incident.

A presence that could not even be perceived as shadowed by their investigative abilities, even before it took place in Loselwy related investigations.

More than that, why are you here?

Cermet was able to eavesdrop on the mysterious conversation between Red Cloak and Roselwi.

"Yolt from what I looked into. Dana so that he has a special attachment to the village where he lives. And that's why I refuse to be brave, Il. '

That was a horrible conversation just to ask.

They were trying to crush the village of Lax itself. Plant hate on Darriel and manipulate freely, for that's all.

"My prepared personnel attacked the village dressed as demons. Better aim for his absence, Lowe. We will do everything we can to destroy him, and if the culprit means the Demon Nation, his resentment will be directed against the Demon Nation."

Moreover, it tries to impersonate the sin into a demonic race and make it a spark of contention.

I've been trying to find some useful information, but it turns out to be more dangerous than I imagined.

(We need to report it to Darriel as soon as possible...!?)

When Cermet tried to get away from the door in order to escape......

"Oh ♡ there's a rat ♡"

"Guhaha!?"

It was a moment.

A tremendous impact hits Cermeto from over the door, knocking him against the wall instantly.

I hold that neck tight with my hands.

"Gu..., ha...!?"

"Oh ♡ What a really cute mouse ♡ It was quite a skillful concealer, but it's pointless in front of the magic detection of an athlete ♡"

The red cape that caught Cermet was a rap.

He's supposed to be the same person, but in a different tone than before.

"... ugh!? Inferno? That tone...!?"

Loselwy in the same room is just confused by the discomfort...!?

"Never mind ♡ Now, you rat ♡ I wonder where the hell it's coming from ♡"

"I'll take care of that, Ke."

Red cape......, Inferno tone changed again.

"Dominate the spirit by my brainwashing magic. Yarrow. You'll be talking everything out soon, Sa."

Cermet felt it immediately.

Just the relative abnormality of the red cape right now.

This sign, I didn't think of it as a legitimate creature.

I'm not a man, I'm not a demon.

Other than that, signs of something beyond that.

I didn't even think there was anything in the world that could resist something like this.

(Dear Darriel...! Sorry.........!

Thoughts are fogged and scratched out by the red light that pierces her brain directly.

The word that came to mind on the brink of it was an apology to the admiring Darriel.