Afterwards, I checked to see if I remembered anything but the approximate outfit did not give me any dizzying information.

"Is this what it is? Well, we've got some information, so... so what do we do with you guys, but what do you want to do?

Satisfied in himself that he could hear what he was asking, Atar asks the former adventurers of the day.

"Doesn't matter what they say... that would be best if you missed it..."

Hard to say. That's what one of the men answered. That was the answer after I figured out I couldn't do that.

"Well, you can miss it"

That's why the men shrug at the words of Atal, who gave it back so sadly.

"Except! The next time you dye your hands of evil, you'll crush them thoroughly!

After one breath, Atal stares at all the men and utters words in intimidation. The men stopped uttering words to such intimidation that they wondered if the wind had blown through, they just took their breath without taking their eyes off the claws.

"And you owe us one. If anything happens to you, you're gonna have to help us."

The men are relieved that Atal suppressed the intimidation with the words.

"I remember your face."

But the men who heard this word ran cold on their spines.

"Well, shall we go then? Come on, you guys."

The flickering Atar went back to the carriage. Walk, he said, because during the battle Balkias and Ifria were breaking the wheels of the carriage and taking their legs.

"Oh, no..."

There was a color of despair in the men's expressions because of the distance here from every city.

"Come on, we're going."

When we get those men into the carriage approximately, Ataru and the others leave as if nothing had happened.

"Are you sure?

Can I forgive the men? And can I leave you there like that as I forgive you? Caro had put those two questions into a word.

"Oh, well, you're fine. It's not like they're bad guys at first, and they've left food behind, so we can figure it out."

Former adventurers, they were just stuck in the darkness of their hearts when they were in trouble. Atal thought it wouldn't be that bad.

"Right..."

Caro also remembered their eyes in Atal's words, but didn't seem like a root bad guy.

"Well, we're going back to the report. We need to do something about the existence of the mastermind that fanned them..."

Atal had nowhere to think about the men who executed it, and he had anger about the killer who caused it to happen.

"Who the hell is it?

Though exploring memories, Caro has no idea and leans his neck so tightly.

"At first I thought it was Brenda, but the story is that it was the man who gave those guys instructions. Did Brenda hire someone, or is it a completely unrelated third party..."

Atal with a contemplative expression speaks of the candidate he has thought of.

"In any case, it would be nice to report it to Brenda and see how it reacts. Apparently, that mother and daughter have some certainty, so it's possible we got caught up in it."

The shoulder-clapped Atal suspected only Brenda. By then Brenda with the claws had a bad impression.

"Hmm, as far as I'm concerned, I was wondering if someone who found out we accomplished the request and got paid, or someone I know from an adventurer who took part in that request, had planned it..."

The two expectations were different, but the diversity of being able to think of so many possibilities was a strength.

'I'm just like Master Caro, and I don't think that aunt is bad. I didn't smell that bad, maybe, but I think the other one was the killer.'

'Um, I have the same idea. Someone else would have done it. "

If Caro was followed by Balkias, Yfria and denied in a row, Atar just had to change his mind, too. Because no matter how disgusting you are, you have no ex or child to lose sight of the truth because of it.

"I see, if that's what we all judge, it's not a good idea to just hold me and think about it. Then you might want to explore the signs around you when you get to the city. Bal, Ifria, can I have it?

Atal thought it would be appropriate for the two of them to feel hostility, slaughter, etc. by someone.

"Rikai!

"Understood."

The two people asked were comfortable with Atal's instructions and now they looked attentive to the signs around them.

I didn't have to do anything now, but I swallowed the word thinking about the possibility that I was coming to see what had happened to the men, although they were bitterly smiling at the two people who were willing to.

You can't get a clue on the road to the city, it makes for a neat journey.

But the moment he got to the city, Balkias and Ifria raised their faces when they realized something.

'Someone's watching!

"Um, it could be the killer."

The gaze they both felt. Atal and Caro also get nervous in the words of Balkias and Ifria. That wasn't a sure thing, but I could feel some sign.

"... I'll make sure you don't react too much for now. I hope they don't understand what we've noticed. Balkias and Ifria will continue without looking in the direction of their gaze. Don't let them feel you."

The two nodded silently at Atal's instructions, which contained their voices in one tone. Just in case Atal gives that instruction not to be seen in the mouth.

"Well, now, will there be ghosts or snakes... I'm looking forward to it"

Atal holding the reins was grinning loosely at his mouth. For in previous battles no one has clearly hostiled the Atals.

Here's someone who's been pointing a blade at himself. That was entertaining Atal.

"Dear Ataru, it's time for the Adventurer Guild"

Happy to give you a face, surely the guild was current. That's all Atal seemed to have cracked his consciousness up to you.

"Oh, we're going to report it."

Tightened his mind and stepped out of the carriage, the Ataru went into the guild.