Mannen D-rank No Chuunen Boukensha, Yotta Ikioi De Densetsu No Ken Wo Hikkonuku

"Ha..."

Alto sighed unexpectedly as he was rocked by the carriage.

"It's not going so well..."

He was taking his feet beneath the central figures of the commercial guild like a streak of days.

Here in Riose, where commerce flourishes, it is the commercial guild that dominates the merchants that has the power to line up with the Lords.

Their helm is therefore inevitable as a lord.

But Alto, the new American lord, was being insulted by a commercial guild.

Even today's interview was well received and I was unable to proceed as I thought.

A bang with the Alliance is not what has just begun.

The Linslets, who rule the city of commerce, are a clan named for their swords and are never bright on the path of commerce.

For this reason, the Lords and the Commercial Guild have repeatedly clashed in the past.

Still, human beings are people who admire strong and brave people.

Generations of lords were admired by their inhabitants by their overwhelming medals, and thus it was often encountered with a certain respect while rivalries also existed from commercial guilds.

That is why they were suppressed who sometimes ran to their advantage and tended to run wild.

But when Alto asks himself how he is, the new lord, he sighs zero.

There is no age, no experience, no sword, no admirable element.

What makes the problem even more difficult is the existence of a branch of Linslet.

He saddled from sword to business path and now has a strong influence in the commercial guild, but he didn't admit about Alto and insisted on the contrary that he should get the new lord out of the division.

"I wish I was as strong as Brother Lucas..."

Why don't we just give him the territory?

Such thoughts pass through the back of my brain.

"I'm sure you won't be afraid of gangs."

The biggest problem this city currently has is with multiple criminal groups with power in the dark market - gangs.

Those who do not choose means for money and power, such as violence, extortion, illegal trade in goods and slaves, have long haunted their historic lords.

But the eradication operation, which betrayed the possession of a clan of swords, was successful, and in recent years it had followed a path of decline......

It was during the last few years when the Regalia ruled that they regained power.

Territorial security is deteriorating and the economy is becoming less energetic than before, as if inversely proportional to the rise and fall of gangs.

You can't leave them wandering any longer.

"Damn, you left me something I didn't like..."

The cooperation of commercial guilds is essential for the elimination of gangs.

But even when Alto is about to complain, he does not appear to respond.

"I didn't really want to use it, but if this happens, I'll have to go to the last resort..."

And that was then.

Suddenly, the carriage suddenly stopped and Alto was about to crash into the front wall.

"What happened?

"Dear Alto! They popped up all of a sudden... Huh!

Looking out the window, several men stood in front of the carriage.

They're the ones who can tell you're obviously not robust just by looking.

I have a weapon, and it's a sign that it's going to hit me now.

I have been raided several times before.

But daylight grandeur is rare.

"You, lord's carriage and knowing wolf!

"We can't just do that!

Ministers and guard soldiers pull out their swords and intimidate them.

They are all users of the Rinselet-stream sword, whose strength is a finger fold.

Count is the other person's more, but with this much difference, it won't be a problem either.

"Eh... this is..."

It wasn't a few or anything.

He must have been ambushed beforehand, one weapon after another from all over the place showing up.

Nearly a hundred people just staring over.

"Gangy......?

They would have also recognized that the new Lords were leaping towards gang crushing.

Then I'll crush them before they crush me, and I should have assumed they would move like that.

"But how did you know I was going to pass this place at this hour? When it comes to collecting all this number, you should need solid information. Some ministers and only commercial guilds...... Huh!? No way......"

A commercial guild is connected to the gang.

I don't want to believe the whole guild is, but I guess there are at least some in the guild that are in a honeymoon relationship with the gang.

Then the raiders jumped like avalanches.

"Damn... but I'm a Linslet!

When Alto yells to tell himself so, he pulls out his sword and jumps out of the carriage.

"Dear Alto! We'll open the bloodpath!

"That's all there is! You'll notice things soon and you'll have backup!

Braved also by the words of the ministers, Alto clenched his sword strongly that he could not die in a place like this.

Alto woke up.

"What... is this place...?

That was a warehouse-like place.

There are crates everywhere that I don't know what's in there, blocking Alto's view.

I can't see the whole story because of it, but it's probably quite large.

He had his hands and feet tied and was seated in a chair.

There was a man right around the corner sinking his hips on the couch.

"Are you awake?"

"... oh, you...?

"Ligail's boss, you know what I mean?

"What... you...?

Ligail is an emerging gang, but he was said to have the most power at present while absorbing other established gangs as well.

But it may be strange for a thirteen-year-old lord to say that he was still too young a man to lead such a gang.

But his hair is almost white, and he has a very pale face.

Yet only his eyes emitted guilla and wild light, and Alto intuited that he was not a decent person at first sight.

"Whoa! What the hell is this all about! I told you to kill him!

At that time a well-widened middle-aged man came into the warehouse roughing up his voice.

That's a face I've seen.

That should be it, too.

He is the current head of the Linslet family branch.

He was an uncle from Alto's point of view.