I didn't get good information from the adventurer. Some of them were a little cloudy with words, so I'm pretty sure they know something. I camouflaged, threatened and made money tease, but I couldn't pursue it any further when they said, 'It's going to be our credibility issue' and 'I swear to God, I'm not involved in crime'.

"The merchant couldn't either. I thought my lower son would have a mild mouth, but I didn't know anything the other way around. The people of this city are thorough."

"But I'm pretty sure you're dealing with Jerkin. Look, even Jerkins use this pattern of cloth by the peoples of the west. Sounds like you're doing pretty well."

Luca and Samantha, who were hitting the merchants, seemed empty too. The cloth Samantha let me expand was a rather handy cloth with several flower and leaf patterns knitted in two colors: green and orange. It's certainly a pattern I don't see much of in the kingdom. But then the range of candidates just widened, and you're far from your original goal. Samantha seems happy to get a rare cloth though.

"Oh, whoa. Now we know where we're going! Just beyond the border, on the bi-front!

As I waited for the three members of the Harbor Search Squad in the Adventurer Guild meeting space, those three opened the door and rushed over here. Besides, I think I've got the information. That's the woman of the sea! I can count on you at times like this.

"Really!? We were empty, but that's awesome, Kikka!

"Hey, the handles are at our place, Anya Hanya. That's right, Dr. Fish."

"Uh-huh. It was still early in Samara season."

Whoa, is Samara a fish name? How did that season lead to information? When I listen to you, this is what it looks like.

The three men who went to the harbor first talked to the ship's foot because they would have lighter mouths than the sailors. That's the same idea as the Lucas. It seems that you are able to communicate your will within your peers.

Then some said they remembered a redhead, tall woman adventurer. About fifteen days ago, they were asking the harbor sailors if they could get me on a boat going to Jerkin. But they said it was all turned down. But he was gone the next day, so he thought, 'Someone must have taken root and put him on it,' he said.

Those were the kickers who were happy to get the information right away, but the key 'who took where' didn't get any information at all, no matter how much they asked around. He said he talked to the sailors, too, but he couldn't possibly tell them that he helped with the smuggling. He said he couldn't get any information.

The three men, who decided that no further information would be gathered in relation to the vessels, said they had now decided to speak to fishery officials. Fisheries officials, however, said their mouths were tougher than those of sailors.

They say fishing across borders for everything will be a double sin of smuggling and clandestine immigration, and if they find out, they'll be instant slave falls. We're in the middle of a war right now, and when we become slaves, we send them right to the front. There is no guarantee that I will be able to return alive. What's more, if you're a sailor's slave, you're likely to be put on a boat. There are warcraft in this world's oceans, so there are many dangers for them. If you are thrown out to sea in battle, it is unlikely that you will be able to return home alive no matter how much swimming you master. That's why he can't say he crossed the border. Even if he did so on a daily basis.

That's why they didn't get any powerful information from the fishermen who came back to the harbor.

He was walking in the harbor at twilight on the way. That's when he saw the fish he had been packed and Anya raised her doubts.

"Micha? Why do you have Samara?

'Hmm? Is Samara that blue silver fish? Hey, did you catch it in the fishery?

"Samara is an early summer fish. I'm not gonna get another month or so around here."

"Eh! That fish, if it could be caught now, where would it be?!?"

"Samara comes from the west on a warm current. Now around the west side of the jerkin '

That's where the fish came from!

"... immobile evidence of cross-border"

I hear the fishermen tried to blur, but there's no way they could have fought Kansai Okan in a tongue fight. Finally, he admitted to crossing the border and confessed that one of the fishermen had transported the red-haired woman adventurer to Jerkin as its stopping fee. I see, fish is the deciding factor. I didn't know Anya's fish lovers could be useful outside of meals.

"I've never seen Samara not dry or salted! Raw samara looks good in salted or muniel! Muniel's here today!

So what Anya offered was a meter or so of blue fish similar to Sawala. You actually just wanted to eat that, didn't you? Well, I hope it turned out to be helpful.

The city of Bifront is a harbour town near the mouth of a river that flows north and south, as well as a fortified city. If the fort on the Eltz River, the border with the kingdom, is broken, this city is the next line of defense.

Upon confirmation of the city from above, the city is surrounded by a wall about five metres high in a semi-circular shape around the harbour, inside of which there is a fortress protected by an even more robust wall. The ordinary private houses and shops are built to be sandwiched between those two walls. Most of them are more than two stories of collective housing, which is also quite dense. Alleys can be seen everywhere that people are the best at being different. If there's a fire, it won't go out of style. Are you okay with this because it's stone built?

Sister Jasmine asked the fisherman to land on the coast near here at night, she said. There's a good chance I stopped by this city. If you're here, you'll find it with sign perception, but it's a little too densely populated to tell. Looks like we're gonna have to break inside.

He hid the ship in a mountain a little inland and decided to head into the city in the shade of the night. The coast had monotonous terrain and no place to hide the ship.

The outfit is common civilian clothing in jerkins. I also sold clothes at the store where Samantha bought cloth, so I bought them there. If a soldier or something finds him, he can wear this outfit. You didn't waste Luca and Samantha's listening either. In the end, I'm the only one who was wasted... a little depressed.

I'm the only one who's going in this time. If we were to sneak in at night and look, we wouldn't be able to use the means of listening. Because in this world, most people fall asleep at night. Exceptionally, it's about soldiers around. Though, I just can't ask around soldiers. I get caught as a suspicious person. So I'm the only one who could tell Sister Jasmine by the signs.

Cristellas said, 'If anything happens, it's gonna be tough!' Or something like that, but my covert ability is a specialty I've trained against demons in the Great Forest. Yeah, yeah, 'something' won't happen. If anything happens, planar magic is light and omnipotent. There is as much to deal with as there is.

Slowly climb over the castle walls on a skywalk and walk around the city slowly as it is at night. The range of sign perception is narrowed to approximately a hundred meters radius. If you don't narrow it down to this much, the population density is too high and the processing is tight.

Go around the outer circumference along the walls from the north side of the city. There are not very fine buildings along the walls. Apparently, he's in a half-slam state. Supposedly there are people living one step ahead of them falling into slavery. The building is old and the alley feels dirty, but it has a high population density.

Wow, right next door to the four kids sleeping, the men and women you think are a couple are encouraging! You have nothing else to do!... Anything? It's been a long night and it's dark around here. There's nothing I can do. That should increase the population density, too.

I thought this was the kind of place people in hostile countries would hide themselves... they're not here. Surprisingly, he's staying in the city, or he's already out of town? You haven't been in the city since the beginning... Maybe I don't have food.

The end of a roundabout half-slam south along the walls was the estuary of the river. From here, north along the river, there is a port. Along the river to the harbor is the warehouse district. If you can hide yourself anywhere but near the walls, there's only this warehouse district.

This warehouse town also has surprisingly many signs of people. Probably sailors or slaves before they were sold off. Stuffed in a corner of the warehouse. The living environment looks bad.

Slowly exploring the signs northwards, we encountered something noisy as we approached the harbor.

"There he is, over here!

"He's the one who attacked the castle owner! Turn around, don't let them get away with it!

"I don't care if you kill him, catch him at all costs!

Several soldiers were driving one woman from the harbor to the warehouse district. From above, I can see very well, but the soldiers seem to be successfully guiding women and pushing them into the trail. I can see that I have a good grasp of the local geography. Not realizing that, women are headed more and more for that trail.

I don't know, it's Sister Jasmine. He's getting taller and meatier, but this is definitely a sign. What are you doing raiding a castle owner? Raid the Crown Prince of the Imperial capital if you are avenging the village chief. It wouldn't make sense to attack a wooden castle owner so close to the front line. You're still acting on the momentum on the spot alone. Well, I suppose I should say it seems.

"Huh! End of story!? I'm fucked! You're all fucked now!

Sister Jasmine was finally pushed into the trail. We're still a little distance from the soldiers, but it's only a matter of time. Sister Jasmine pulls out her hips long sword and waits for the soldiers. Oh, boy, she's a burning daughter to take care of.

Walk down a ton in the air on the skywalk and jump at once for the last three meters or so, landing in front of sister Jasmine.

"Wow!? From the top!? Surprise!?"

"Wow, hey, it's me, sister Jasmine!

You're surprised at me for jumping all of a sudden, sister Jasmine slashes a long sword in both hands against me. Speak to Sister Jasmine as she tries that again and again.

"What? That, Beat!? Why are you here!?"

"Talk to you later. I'm running away now. I caught you."

When I hold my sister Jasmine's hips, she floats to the sky at once, surrounded by a plane. I mean, when I got hold of you, around your hips, Jasmine, you're grown up!

"Wow!? What! Flying!? Magic!? Beat, you were a wizard!?"

"So I'll talk to you later. I'm leaving town for now, so hold on tight."

As we were about twenty meters up above, we saw soldiers creeping into the trail. I should have hunted him down, but he's nowhere and he's kidding. Um, the killer is more mysterious if he disappears neglectfully. It turned out pretty good. Then we've secured a safe goal, and let's go home to everyone first. Manipulate the plane towards the mountain.

"Wow! It's flying, it's flying! Hahaha!

Sister Jasmine seems to have forgotten the crisis just now. Be a little nervous! It's your head flying, you cannonball girl!