Murabito Desu Ga Nani Ka?

Side: lute-mcrane

"Hehe, brother! Just let me face it - Govfa!

On the alley road, a Mohican head with a look that I said miscellaneous fish to see blows up with my back fist.

"But I don't get tired of these guys either"

That's what I said in the middle of a solo walking tour, mogging beef skewers.

No, honestly, I'm really sick of this.

This is the fifth time we've been tangled up in Gorotsky, right? Seven surveillance men to probe the surrounding signs?

Maybe Gorotsuki is a chimpy miscellaneous fish hired for gold, and a surveillance guy would be a real Assassin.

Assassin's profession is very compatible with the Beast Man. That's why agility and the sixth sense of the wild get the most out of it.

So it seems definitive that there is a kingdom of beasts involved after all.

So, when I can do this day after day, it really gennaries me.

Harassing me would be probable. Now that I'm on my mind, shall I torture you to the point of catching one person and vacillating his hands and feet?

And I shook my head from left to right thinking about it.

"You wouldn't have been informed of anything at the bottom, and if you did, you wouldn't"

As a matter of course, where I heard the client's name, it's supposed to keep me from reaching the mastermind.

You're just going to put me in a bad position for being unscrupulous about torture here.

But you can't solve it.

Ask Osama, the Alliance Master, to arrange for a few days for me to put the lodging and safe house where I'm based.

When I move, I use my hidden skills to travel, so it's hard to imagine that people will know where I am right from the side of the move...

And, after a while, is this also a Moses intertwined project, even though the Chamber of Commerce and Assassin the Beast are supposed to be able to chase me with girls and children?

With that in mind, a middle-aged Osama called out to me walking down the alley.

"Oh, aren't you a lute?

Joseph-Alston gave me that tone in a wazzy way.

It's Cordelia's uncle.

Back then, I had a very bad impression of a bunch of werewolves in the village I grew up in.

Was my mother about to be handcaged once?

Blah, now that I've gained strength, it's a level outside road that I'm beating up at no time if I'm not Cordelia's relative.

……

Joseph gave me a humble grin when I pushed him.

"I've been keeping an eye on you for a while, but you're a good, high-ranking adventurer, aren't you?

"What are you talking about?

"Your people are real monsters on the same level as Cordelia, aren't they? Is it equivalent to an A-rank adventurer at the age of sixteen? Don't you really make me laugh when I'm with you like that?

……

"Lute's grown into a fine gigolo, too, huh? I used to be a chick for women, too. I respect you as such a hippo senior."

What are you talking about? What about this guy?

My head is instantly buried in the question mark.

"I used to be a man, too, but eating old and fat? Well, I used to be a professional hippo..."

"Hey, Osama? What are you talking about, cancer?

So a blue muscle floated on Joseph's comet.

"Ah? You think it's Osama? Who did you say you had cancer? You bastard!

It's a buying word for a selling word and I heat it up too.

"What can I do for you, you skatan! You've been watching us for a long time, and the point is, I'm sure it's Temeer's orders!

"Oh, you're right. But all you took down was three out of three, right? Seems like you've worked hard and gotten stronger for the villagers, but at best you'd be the equivalent of an adventurer of the D-rank. Your girlfriend's... you don't have a magician, can you ask me that? That woman with the water hair is the only one who assumes we're gonna burn our hands! You're nothing but miso! You didn't ask me to talk too much, did you?

But how did this old man get involved in this?

Being part of the Nuralis Chamber of Commerce is understandable because you are not a decent person at first... but it would be a little too timely.

Well, I'm pretty sure it's starting to smell like kina.

"Hey, it's Lute, right? Now you understand what kind of case you're sticking your face into yourself?

And Joseph put up a pin and an index finger.

"I don't know."

"I'm not saying anything bad. The beast man and the elf match child... I'll buy you one gold coin, so hand it over."

"You don't know what kind of horrible eye it is? She's not even ten years old, is she?

"Ready? We have tremendous power. It's better for you not to defy me. And a piece of gold, huh? If you're old enough to go to magic school, have some sense."

……

Joseph nodded loudly at me for pushing.

"Silent acknowledgement. Well, there's no other option. So we have a deal."

He took the wipes out of his pocket, and Joseph took out a piece of gold coin.

And at the same time, I spit between Joseph's eyebrows.

"I'm not giving Liz away. It's offensive, so lose it now."

Pic and Joseph's comet move.

After a deep breath to keep his anger under control, Joseph took the handkerchief out of his nose.

"This isn't a kid's use either. You can't just tell me to lose it and say yes."

Uh, I'm already in a lot of trouble.

In the meantime, beating this Osama up is probably the best solution at this stage.

"I don't know what else to do," he murmured, and Boki and I fisted.

"Oh, Lute? You're gonna do it with me?

"Well, at this time, I'm not."

In response to the words, Haha and Joseph laughed as if they had won.

"It's Lute, right? You have certainly become stronger for the villagers. Surely you're stronger than me."

Oh, let it bother you.

In the meantime, this Osama will bust.

Osama shook his head wide left and right when I shook my fist wide open.

"Lute? If you bust me... you're gonna annoy Cordelia, okay?

That's where my fist stops perfectly.

"What do you mean?

"What organization does Cordelia belong to?

"You're in the custody of the World Federation now."

"Oh, you're right. So, I... No, what happens if I blow through my chamber of commerce from your native country, Vestaha, something that's never been in the World Union? It's easy to make you big bad guys who grabbed dignitaries from the land of the Beasts, right?

What are you talking about, Osama?

Grab the chest barn and I'm awesome.

"Hey Temee...... what are you going to do? Cordelia's relatives... can't be blinded?

"Ha ha. You're a real laughing bastard, aren't you? You don't know how big the Chamber of Commerce is on my back."

Oh, make it a real pain in the ass.

Blue muscles float on Pickle and my comic book.

"Temeye......!

There is strength in the hand that holds the chest barn.

"Hey, Lute? Get your hands off me."

"Why don't you let me go..."

"Again, Cordelia's gonna be a nuisance, right?

"... so what is this all about?

"Hey, it's Lute, right? It's really time you weren't a kid, was it? What is the location of the village from which we come, the country to which Cordelia belongs?

Bestaha Country.

"Oh, yeah. It's a small, remote country on the border. So, are you aware of the situation in which the country is placed within the Powerful Nations?

"It's a small country like flying if you blow it. I guess it's just a balance of power between the lines."

Hugh and whistled, Osama nodded loudly.

"You're very knowledgeable to be a villager. So, that's where Cordelia showed up. The right of adult brave men to acquire is given great advantages to the country of origin. Well, normally, Vestaha will win the cordelia."

……

"Cordelia is still about the top of the A-rank now, but he gets up to S-rank. Okay, here's the problem. What will happen to Vestaha's defensive power…?

"Confronting the current Bestaha, Cordelia could even be attacked and destroyed on her own."

"Here's your answer. That is why Vestaja, through the World Union, has invested a tremendous amount in Cordelia. When a brave man is alive, he won't be as defensive as flying, at least if he blows."

"... so?

"The source of that investment is the Nuralis Chamber of Commerce, which I serve. Naturally, adult rights are inextricably involved, and it's very difficult."

"You're a roundabout bastard. What are you trying to say after all?

"Hands off. And that's all real is for you. If you defy the Chamber of Commerce any more, you will not only be physically painful, but you will also be made a felon for nothing... and you will be shot in the neck if you are bad."

"So that's not true, is it? I was dying. I was just protecting Liz..."

Has Osama shrugged his shoulder.

"I don't care about the facts. The only thing that matters is the result of reporting that I have never been... that conclusion."

……

To me in silence, Osama has set up a chase.

"You stubborn bastard... it's still good to have insurance"

"Insurance?"

"Cordelia is being dispatched from the Artena School of Magic on this matter right now."

Pickle and my ears moved.

"... how did you get to Cordelia?

"To make sure I fit you in Kata. Your magician is A-ranked."

"What do you mean?

"Do you think Cordelia can point a sword at you? If we confront each other, you'll discuss it, won't you? Whatever... because it's decent"

So I chipped my tongue.

I see, I didn't know Cordelia would be bothered... I thought so.

"Cordelia turns her sword to the Chamber of Commerce if she knows the truth. Besides, do you mean to strip the Bestaha country of its fangs?

"Oh, that's the thing. So, Lute? You're gonna let Cordelia make the world your enemy? Those who quarrel with their national counterparts, even if they have S-rank prowess, will be dealt with as a whole world... and they won't be the end of the line, will they?

"I don't mean to. But Cordelia is a brave man. The World Federation should also listen properly to what he has to say… If so, there will be a proper investigation…"

That's it, I held my head.

It's mostly my fault... I didn't expect it to ring here.

"Blood Princess (Rubi: Berserker). Nobody listens to Cordelia properly... he's nowhere in public."

I said with a deep sigh.

"Mr. Joseph? Can I ask you... okay?

"Oh? Looks like you're finally starting to understand the language, huh?

Niyake surfaces come to mind asexually.

When I grazed my lips, the taste of blood expanded in my mouth.

"The point is, turn Liz in, right?

That's what I'm talking about.

"Neither do we... There's a lot going on, and yes, there's no reason why it should be. Wouldn't you give me a moment?

Joseph dropped his gaze on the watch on his right hand and said after he had devised something.

"Forty-eight hours. I can't wait any longer."

"Okay."

Joseph said this with his tongue, trying to turn his heel back on me.

"Hey, Lute?

"What is it?

"You got it, didn't you?

"... Yes?

"Forty-eight hours, thank you for your time and generous treatment like a foolish villager in Guz. Don't forget to thank me this time in the future, if Joseph tells you to say one, cry one, and lick your shoes, I will clean your shoes with my tongue immediately...... can't you tell me that much?

Often I stood there with my mouth shut.

"Are you sure? Forty-eight hours is gonna be twenty-four hours, okay?

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So Joseph shook his head left and right.

"Whoa, Lute? Didn't you?"

"I have a line like Joseph said..."

"Oh, that's the dialogue. It's just... it's out of the dungeon, right?

"... ha?

"It's a dugout - d... ge... za!

All the while I look up to heaven.

And where he held his fist, Joseph laughed as if looking down at me.

"Are you sure? You're gonna annoy Cordelia if you turn against me, okay?

"... ok"

That's how I had my first experience of being born in this world.