Let's Manage The Tower

(7) Runaway (Part II)

When the examiners visited the Defreya family on the seventy-ninth floor, Kouhi was no longer there.

Well, even if I was catching up, I didn't think I could stop her now.

Giselle, the leader of the Defraya clan, who noticed that Kaiseki had arrived, looked at it in a complicated way.

You must be worried about giving Kouchi the information the family has on their own.

But I don't know what would have happened if I hadn't given Kouhi the information.

"Oh, yeah. Don't worry, I won't say anything about this."

When Kaiseki said so, Giselle's expression was clearly relieved.

"But about that rumor, the Defrayers also had information, right?

Giselle chewed off the bitter bug in her words.

"Of course. However, as an excuse, the perception of the person who had the information was weak and there was no report to me."

Ah, I see.

Essentially, the defrayer family takes precedence only if there is direct damage.

Of course, we don't ignore rumors because they can cause direct damage.

However, in this case, the content of slandering the examiner and the way the surroundings were treated stopped at the level of laughter, so the person in charge gave priority to other matters.

With a limited number of people, there's no helping it to be prioritized.

"This time around, my family's consciousness will change."

"I mean, if it doesn't change, maybe the deflated ear family will also be targeted?

Giselle nodded heavily with a faint expression in the words.

"... let's be thorough in the future."

"It's better that way. Where did Kouhi go?

The examiner finally heard the important thing.

"It is a city between the northern city of Sajbal and Lüssen. There's a base for fools."

I see.

The examiner nodded and asked Mitsuki.

"For the time being, can you stop Kouhi?

Asked Mitsuki replied with a smile.

"Why should I stop?

"Ah, I knew it.... Well, what do we do?

Giselle asked me about the study aid I started worrying about.

"Don't you want to stop?

"Mm-hmm. I can't stop this, because I don't think there's any point in stopping."

I see.

Giselle understood what Kaiseki meant.

I don't know how Kouchi will behave on his way to Sajbal, but I know the purpose.

I think there are times when we can end this without stopping.

"So tell the locals not to do anything extra. Well, I don't think anybody's bothered to do it."

"I'll tell him."

Giselle nodded heavily after hearing the advice of the examiner.

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Gizarrion, who heads the city of Sajbal, made a settlement in the office at that time.

I entrust most of my work to my subordinates, but the work that Gizarrion himself has to do is quite right.

One of my men came into Sajbal's office.

"Ji, Ji, Dear Zitherion...!!

"What is it!? Noisy!"

Normally, a subordinate who was supposed to be upset by Gizarrion's voice said that this was not the case, and continued pointing out the window.

"Yes, outside. Look out the window! Hurry!!"

Looking at his men and wondering if something really happened, Gizarrion approached the window and saw what was going on outside, as he was told.

"What, nothing... what is that?

At first, the sky seemed to be spreading as usual, but I noticed a discomfort.

When I watched the discomfort, I immediately understood what it was.

No, they made me understand.

There was a figure above the city of Sajbal.

To be precise, it's a shadow with two pairs of wings.

Normally, the figure, which should only appear small, showed a strong presence, even though it was seen from a distance.

Messengers of God, advocates, etc.

It was exactly what it looked like, as the legend said.

The feeling of intimidation from the appearance is also indicative of the legendary strength. No, if you can feel it, you can feel it even more.

"Hmm, what!? Why is someone like that here!?

No one should be here to answer the Zitherion's question, but the answer came back quite normally.

"Is that what you say? White."

"Hmm, who are you!?

Gizarrion looked around in a voice he had never heard before, but nobody seemed to be there.

"Where are you looking? I just answered your question earlier.

"... no way!?

I saw Gizarrion unconsciously avoid it.

"Did you finally notice? Do you call people like you fools?

"Ha...!?

Gizarrion's head boils over the rumours that have never been said before.

But there was no objection.

I was forced to stop it.

"In the meantime, I don't want to hear any more of your words. Shut up and watch what's coming."

Dizarion noticed that he couldn't open his mouth.

You can't open your mouth as tightly closed as if it was sewn into something.

I realized that even if I tried to move my feet, I couldn't wait to move them.

I can't help it because I can't open my mouth to ask for help.

After all, Gizarrion could only see what was coming.

"O people of Sajbal! Listen carefully."

The voice of the two winged spokespersons echoed throughout the city of Sajbal.

It was a strange phenomenon that could be heard throughout the town, even though it was by no means loud.

"Three fools in this city have wronged the Lord."

The confession was accompanied by a scream in the hearts of the inhabitants.

I quickly understood what the spokesperson's words meant.

I realized that the same story that has been pulsatilely inherited from the past was about to happen here.

"But my Lord is generous. Say you don't have to sacrifice everything in the city for just three fools."

The words were accompanied by a lukewarm air among the inhabitants.

"But the Lord is generous, and I cannot miss it. The fools are at your disposal, but if you don't deal with them, they will come to this city with results similar to those of the past."

The air that relaxed a while ago tightened again.

The legend tells us so much about what past results a two-wing spokesperson said were.

"The names of the fools are Gizarrion Sabes, Fat Lines and Kiki Flannes. I will wait ten days to show the fools and their families what the city will do."

The spokesperson said so and disappeared from above Sajbal.

As soon as he disappeared, the sense of intimidation that had existed in the city of Sajbal disappeared.

The inhabitants of the city began to move freed from tension, but did not forget the words of their spokespersons.

Instead of buying the anger, he immediately began to act.