Day three of sitting at the Omari Mansion. The guest rooms are very clean and the conditioning is luxurious. The bed is also reasonably soft and plays a role in sleeping well. In terms of the rank of the inn, it's a few steps above the inn we usually stay in.
But I'm less comfortable than I thought. I don't get to see the people in the house very often, but every time I see them, I get hit with clear discomfort.
Cold gaze, say something about Kosokoso in the shadows, the meal tastes bad, and the bed makeup is appropriate. If I count it up, I don't have a kiri. I think it's just better not to be poisoned, but it's time for the limit.
Not everyone has a bad attitude. Maybe half. Some of them are very friendly. But he's out of our care clerk. Sounds like Irvin's caretaker. I can't even nominate you from here, so I gave up.
"What do you say, is the analysis going to be done?
"I was wondering if it was any more. But you don't have to look at the real thing anymore."
From Leeds' point of view, it's going to be done in a few days. There's no reason to stay here anymore.
"Even though the room is luxurious. If we get this far, we're gonna want to get out of here."
I was patient wondering if you could stay for free and complain, but everyone has one heart. Let's leave today and tomorrow.
Before we leave, let's say hello to old man O'Malley.
Request a meeting and wait in the reception room. After a while, old man O'Malley came into the room. Give a gentle greeting and get down to business.
"I'm going to finish the analysis. There's no longer a reason to be here, so it's time to leave."
"N I don't mind that. So how's the analysis going? Can you do mass production?
If you can or can't, the answer is yes. Of course I can. But when I think about it, good or bad, I have to be cautious. The possibility of triggering war must be taken into account.
I can do it if I want to convert the camera to military too. But it won't be that deadly. To the extent that reconnaissance can progress. In Arencia, reconnaissance and sabotage are one set, so they probably don't make any sense at all.
Rather, they are more likely to be used peacefully, such as the consolidation of evidence of crime and reports of disaster damage. There will be people out there who think about burglaries and other assholes, but if you solidify the law beforehand, you'll be fine.
"No problem. However, the mass production will be brought back to Arencia."
We're not thinking about mass production. It just adds extra effort. I have mass-produced it several times, such as blowers, but have no sales route. Even if I want to sell it, I can't sell it. It's quicker to ask Marie to take care of you until you sell it.
"Hummm...... Then there's no choice. I'll go buy it when the year breaks out."
Old man O'Malley says as he rubs his pin and protruding beard. Today's beard is pointy.
"Speaking of which, the revolver gave it to Irvin, did you get it?
"N Not yet. Tell me you want to find out. Nah. I decided to keep it for a while.
Oh, Lord, do you really not need money? I told you I'd buy it at a price. "
Old man O'Malley says, as frightened.
Apparently Irvin still has it. Because it's less complete, I wonder if it's embarrassing to show. I wish I could just give it to you.
"I don't need money. It's not expensive. Think of it as the cost of your stay."
It's cheap if you think you've stayed at the inn. Rather really cheap. One gold coin is gone in Milgia for one night.
"Hummu...... I didn't know you'd make a loan to the nobles. Your Lord is quite horrible..."
Old man O'Malley smiled weakly with a wrinkle between his eyebrows.
I didn't mean to lend you anything, but you seem to think you owe me something. Well, does it hurt to make you think so?
"I'm sorry to call you so suddenly. That's it for me. I'd like you to call Irvin, too, okay?
"Hummm. I've already called you. Wait a minute."
Old man Omarii got up softly and left the room. It's a replacement, Irvin comes into the room.
"Good morning......"
She seems a little naughty and has no energy.
"I don't seem to be well, what's up?
"It's a (...) le (...)! Really... what the fuck is that... It's too dangerous."
Irvin complains with a bright red face. It also has an effect on the child's body. This claim is accepted during the first day. Irvin has pleaded desperately for improvement as he wandered off. It's impossible, so I'm telling you to put up with it.
"You're using it when you're alone, aren't you?
"No... Your maid saw me..."
I'm sad, palms...... Irvin is a neutral blonde boy. The maids will be delighted.
"Well, that happens. Give it up."
"I want to escape from this mansion already...... Embarrassing......"
Irvin leaned over with his face bright red. There is an awkward air with silence.
"Dovan!"
A slight silence was broken and the door to the reception room opened with momentum. Old man O'Malley and several armed soldiers creep in. At the same time, the sound proof demon props expired. I hear a rushing noise outside the room.
"What's up?
"Get out of here now!
Old man O'Malley changes his blood phase and screams. I wonder if I did anything wrong......
"What the hell, from a stick to a stick?"
"It's a church. The study of magic props has become problematic. This mansion is surrounded by inquisitors. The Lord would have escaped."
It's easy to escape, but I want an explanation first. I have no idea what the situation is.
"What do you mean?
Sounds like something was destroyed, passing down the hallway and pounding all over the mansion. My words were wiped out by loud noises I could hear from outside the room.
"I have time to explain, Nai! Come on, let's go!
I've already packed my bags. It is also possible to leave like this. Run the roof and you'll be gone in no time... you couldn't use a roof run in Mirzia. While we're on the run, a few houses will crumble. Well, if you run using intimidating magic, is it okay to run normally?
"Father Ye! They're after Vaarvin. It makes me feel better!
An unrecognizable young man showed his face in the reception room. Is that Irvin's brother? It's a lot of talk.
"Nhu... what's the aim..."
"Isn't that Irvin's wow wisdom? When the priest came here before, I took a lot of interest in it."
That's terrible when you two are in line. Sticky feelings stick to my ears.
"... Father, may I also flee?
Irvin says, calmly. It looks like the liver balls are stuck unexpectedly. Maybe it's the work of the year. Irvin looks like a child, and the contents are Alasser.
"n Allow tu. My Lord, I'm sorry, but take Irving with you. I have an old friend in a city called Eula. Leave it with him, I hope."
I've decided to accompany you on my own. But if you're telling me to go to Eula, the destination is the same. Just enough to take me.
"Well, fine. Sorry, I took care of you. I'll be there."
"I'm sorry about what happened. Thank you for the bullet."
"Father, you should honestly offer Irvin. Irvin, it hurts when you're gone.
"n That's our defeat. Abandon the pride of your nobility!
There is a response in this tiny tone. It's too crude and my stomach is about to sag. Let's just disperse.
Hold Irvin aside and run down the hallway of the mansion. But the only way in and out is through the front entrance. There must be an inquisitor pushing over there. If you look at the map, you can see the map of the mansion, but it's awkward to take it out here.
"Forced to break through. I'm in the lead. I'm leaving town like this, so follow me."
Give instructions to everyone and head to the entrance hall. It was confirmed that about ten inquisitors were armed. A soldier in the mansion is holding it down.
The Milgian Inquisitor is wearing a davodavo robe and covering his face with a cloth. The weapon is a metal cane. Not as disgusting as Alencia's Inquisitor. I guess it's because my eyes aren't hidden.
I was going to refrain from magic, but not if I'm saying that now. Quickly suppresses with intimidating magic and rushes through it all at once.
Also at the door of the front door, about ten more inquisitors. While I was alarmed, I stunned him with the magic of intimidation.
Go further away from the mansion and jump straight over the outer wall. The city of Mirzia, overall, seems to have low exterior walls. It was easy to jump over. Departure in disregard of procedure, but Omari will do well.
Away from the city and the streets, he lowered Irvin in the right place. Leave it to rest.
"Thank you so much for taking me out. I really appreciate it.
Just a little... Isn't that too fast?
Irvin says as he bows deeply, reddishing his cheeks.
"What is the former most powerful apostle saying? That would be normal speed."
"No, eh? Yes...... I wonder?
Irvin says in confusion. This must have been the first time I've traveled in my arms. It is not impossible to change the rate of physical sensation.
"So, what was all that noise?"
"Sorry, I think it's probably the camera. I used it quite flashly to find you..."
Irvin groans with sorrow.
I can prepare many very similar reproduction paintings, but if there are many all (...) ku (...) same (...) ji (...) paintings, it would be weirder for a guy not to be suspicious. Looks like the camera definitely pulled the trigger. But there's got to be a reason.
He said, "It was like he was after you."
"That's been around for a long time. I can't succeed the housekeeper or get involved in some kind of business. The priest told me to go into the church."
Irvin has no power, even if he is aristocratic. Six men, but a child in the side room. Normally, they are sent for adoption to a merchant's house, or they train in church to stay in the executive. If you are good looking and smart, you also have the option of adopting a son-in-law of a nobleman.
But in this case, the usage value was too high in the Omari family. For research and assistant territorial management, I was supposed to stay home. And Irvin's excellence, he said, is also being talked about in the city. The church looked there and seemed to be after Irvin's figure.
For Irvine, who aims to defeat God, the Church is the enemy. It is impossible to go in there and train.
"For one thing, aren't you the one who should succeed the Viscount?
"Hahaha. I can't do that. Disagreed from all relatives. Besides, I think my brother's gonna kill me."
Irvin says with a thin smile, but it doesn't sound like a joke.
"Whatever it takes, you don't have it."
"It is the aristocratic family that has it. Especially since you're afraid of your second and third brothers. That was the second one."
That twisted II? I didn't look closely at his face because of the rush, but I think he looked a lot like old man O'Malley.
"A noble house is tough too..."
I still don't want to be a nobleman. You were right to refuse the title.
Kitty runs out holding Irvin again as she asks later. Irvin rejected it in desperate shape, but of course rejected it. In children's feet, where physical strengthening is also not decent, it is too late.
There may be no safer place than being chased by a church. With that in mind, I aim away from the city. If people rarely came, the church chaser would not come.