My Status as an Assassin Obviously Exceeds the Hero’s

Early in the morning there was a 'reading story' at night, and I told him where our inn was, and a few minutes later the night and the Lattice Nail came to the room.

Lord, this is what we were asked to do.

Both Amelia and Crowe are still asleep in another room in the morning when the yang hasn't completely climbed out yet.

When I received the paperwork that was at night and stroked her head and under her chin, she rang her throat as she seemed comfortable.

"Oh. Thank God. And thanks for the Lattice Nails."

When I say that, Lattice Nail gives his head to me.

I didn't know what that meant and I just leaned my neck.

"... what"

Lattice nails then inflate their cheeks with just a little face up.

"Already! It means I'm stroking my head, too! If it was her, how could you not know it was me?

"Oh, it doesn't make sense to know what it's like to be a woman other than Amelia, and it would be enough if you just knew how Amelia feels, wouldn't it? And I don't stroke your head."

Instead, I leaned my neck.

What are you taking for granted? This demon tribe.

Latisnaire then sighed and looked up to heaven.

"Me, I was first on par with your girlfriend in the contest. I'll lose myself."

Although I still believe that the results of that contest were poor on lighting and angle issues.

When I saw the night that I couldn't stand on a ratty snail waving at my head, for Christ's sake, I looked at the ratty snail with a difficult face somewhere at night.

"What's wrong with you?

When I held the night back and asked, my gaze at night now turned to the paperwork I had.

Speaking of which, you hadn't seen the contents yet.

Because Lattice Nail said something weird.

I opened the paperwork that had been tarnished.

And notice the discomfort.

"Where was this at night?

I looked surprised at night when I heard that line, but he answered even as I leaned my neck.

"Although in the attic of the Adventurers Guild. Lady Latisnaire said the same words. Is this paperwork that weird? Fake?"

I stroke his anxious night head to calm him down, and he squeals his throat again if it's a reflex.

"No, that's not it. It's too much. But the information is probably real."

It's weird because it's real.

"If the place where this happened is in the attic of the Adventurers Guild, there's someone who wants to assassinate Gram. And near the glam."

I snorted at the words of Lattice Nail.

If we don't hurry up, they might take the prey.

Ma, wait! Why would you think that just because that paperwork was in the attic? Aren't you normally glam lazy '

I nodded and showed the paperwork at night.

"Look, isn't that weird?

Still, on the night I lean my neck, I'll laugh and tell you what's wrong with me if I was a little too mean.

"This document, first of all, the paper is too sturdy. The documents I saw in Ur's guild were not so sturdy, and the way they were stored was doodled. Yet this has no scratches other than the fold the night broke, and it is not crooked. I saw a piece of paper at the Royal Castle yesterday that was as sturdy as this. Wouldn't it be weird if the rest of the information was on one of these? … the names of human trafficking, organ trafficking, murder, and mercenaries employed. Well put together. It's called paper, it's like I left it to devote to some king. Isn't there going to be a war with just one of these? I guess trafficking in human beings among the Beasts is a rarity, huh? Suppose someone close to Glam told me to leave this as an order from Glam to leave it in the attic where it's unlocked, I guess that guy was trying to get this to someone or he was deliberately trying to make them steal it. I found it at night."

You understood what I was saying, my face grew worse and worse at night.

"It's not about war. The royal family of Urk will be completely destroyed. Then Lord Leah will be safe."

In the Beast tribe, the royal humans trafficked enough to disgust even listening.

Of course it will.

According to the documents, the only people who were sold as human trafficking were the Beasts, as were the people and the Elves.

Perhaps some of these are their wives and children who have bowed their heads to me in Elf territory.

I told you I'd pick you up if I was on the path I was going for, and you can't look me in the face.

"Honestly, I don't care which country in this world perishes. But..."

I want to do more than stick my neck in it, and I wonder if I can do something about it.

I know what I can do, but Leah had me tie the line at the Brute Labyrinth, and yesterday she helped me where I was screwed up.

Amelia seems to like Leah, too.

I sighed.

And then it would be better if I could find out what country that report was supposed to be, but that's not exactly what it says.

"Laitis country."

If I looked up at the voice that sounded unexpected, a crow stood at the door of the room.

This guy, is this the only way to appear?

It's bad for the heart as usual.

But this time the discomfort came before surprise.

"Laitis, you say it's a country?