My Status as an Assassin Obviously Exceeds the Hero’s

The Laitis nation that killed Captain Saran and tried to use us.

If I hadn't escaped then, I would have followed the same end road as Captain Saran by now.

Or it must have been used in some way.

Honestly, if it weren't for the classmates I've left behind, I wouldn't even have wanted to hear their names anymore.

"I've heard a lot of talk. Your guess would be right, too. I guess you were thinking about it. a country that was craving that paperwork to make it a reason for war.... I'm saying it's a laitis country"

Crowe falls back somewhere on the couch with only one in the room as he walks into my room.

Am I still old, even though I and Lattice Nail stand?

"In the meantime, don't ask me why the Demons are here"

That's what Crowe said. He looked at the Lattice Nail.

Lattice nails wandered uncomfortably, but there was no response to the words.

Crowe doesn't have a "world eye," so there's no way he could tell that Lattice Nails, who can feel as much magic as people do in "Magic Cover-up," were they acquainted with him?

Whether you know what I think like that or not, Crowe keeps talking like he always does.

"In the meantime, do you want to hear what's going on in the Laitis country? I'm guessing that's where you know them and they're at, too?

"I know you or your hometown..."

Are they and I less than friends than we know each other?

It's harder to explain with your mouth than without the word classmate.

Or is there something called school in this world?

"Honestly, I don't care about those guys, but if they're dead, they're not sleeping well"

"Right.... Unfortunately, there is no information on the summoner in the castle. But you don't seem to be dead. The food brought into the castle has not changed."

I was breathing ho in those words, unknowingly.

Apparently I was more worried about my classmates than I thought I was.

I don't regret being dressed in wet clothes and leaving the castle alone that day, but I thought I should have done something about all the curses my classmates had put on me before I left.

I was desperate about myself then, and I guess I wasn't able to make a normal decision because I was shocked by Captain Saran's death.

I thought the castle wouldn't be in the worst of circumstances because of Mr. Gill, but now neither Mr. Gill nor the brave are in the castle.

I wonder what's going on.

The braves don't know how they got out of the castle, but at least they'll resent me.

"If you're not dead, stick with me. Anything else? I suppose you have some information worth speculating that the Laitis nation wants to wage war on, huh?

When I heard, Crowe nodded heavily with a rugged face.

"Oh. Weren't you rumored to be interested in the resurrection of the dead when you were in the castle?

I nodded a little bit.

Speaking of which, I feel like I've heard it from Captain Saran in the castle library.

You want to bring your living daughter back to life just like that because your wife, who loved everything, died.

Will that happen if either my mother or I die, too?

But I thought that was impossible even if it was this world where magic could be used, so I heard about it...

Even Amelia's "Resurrection Magic" doesn't bring back people who died decades ago, so it's a gag in the end.

"But that won't be possible. What does that have to do with wanting to wage war?"

If a dead man were to come back to life, man in this world would not be afraid of death.

But Crowe's face remained rugged.

"What if it's computationally possible?

In Crowe's words, I feel the temperature in the room has dropped sharply.

"Hey, would you be joking about a boulder? Dead people come back to life."

The night squeaks.

But I know Crowe won't tell a joke if there's a natural mutation.

But if that were true, would Crowe bring his sister back to life?

"Unfortunately, it's true.... but they're going to need tens or millions of lives as a price. I'd like to know if anyone wants to live again at the expense of so many lives."

I was stunned by the words, but I was a little relieved.

Apparently Crowe doesn't want to bring his sister back to life that far.

"How? You can't match one human with tens of thousands or millions of lives, can you?

Why would you need to pay so much for being alone when you're dead?

"I don't know about that, but it seems like all it takes to bring one human being back to life by skill 'in exchange' is a massive amount of life. That's why King Raitis wants to wage war. At first, we were about to start a war with Yamato, who was in the same tribal territory, but it looks like the Knights of Ziehl stopped and got nothing."

I see.

Is that why Mr. Ziehl was forced to stop the Knights?

I don't know which country is stronger, but either way, there will be a large number of deaths.

How can the people of the laitis country not disagree?

Or do some people disagree but do not have ears for the king to hear?

Or the skill 'in exchange'.

That's a nasty skill.

I guess that means we can do anything at the right price, right?

Combat, everyday versatility is a high skill.

"So, where are you getting that information from?

It's something I've been wondering about for a long time.

Wherever he is, wherever he is, Crowe gets information from somewhere.

That's what Crowe asks. He stroked my head and left the room.

"Don't tell me."

The way you behave is so handsome.

It has a near-life expectancy.