My Status as an Assassin Obviously Exceeds the Hero’s

A night when the slightest moonlight lit up the town and people slept completely.

I was coming near Gram's mansion that I killed the other day.

I left town once, but I came back just to remember what I was gonna do.

Crowe and Leah, Amelia are camping outside of town and waiting for me.

He was on my shoulder at night as usual.

"Here..."

I pause near Gram's mansion in a place that is all over the city but unpopular and unnaturally stretches boundaries to keep people out of sight.

You couldn't hide that place from me with the 'world eye' that looks like nothing.

If I were to “hide people," I would hide them near me and yet underground.

As long as the door is completely invisible, most people don't realize there's an entrance to the basement.

Ironically, it seems that me and Gram have similar thought circuits when hiding something.

Besides, the town of Wolk that got in was the perfect terrain to hide something.

"" Shadow Magic "- Startup"

As I instructed, 'Shadow Magic' eats only the junction.

Other than that, there was no damage whatsoever.

I still don't know what kind of magic 'Shadow Magic' is, but I use it a lot because of its practicality.

Perhaps if Captain Saran sees it, he'll make his eyes shine.

... No, speaking of which, was it not until after Captain Saran died that 'Shadow Magic' began to listen to me?

There is a sound that breaks the parin and the glass, and the junction is broken.

A door appeared in a place where there was nothing earlier.

Probably a visually confusing type of junction.

"Are you ready for the night?

"Oh, Lord. Anytime. '

After I spoke at night, I opened the door.

It's dim in there, moonlight enough to see your feet.

It's dusty and I don't think people go through it on a daily basis.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a staircase, which seemed to lead to some underground.

I thought you were doing some trick because it was about Gram, but it was only the junction that was hiding the door, apparently.

Slightly clapped.

Well, even the junction alone was hidden enough, so we might not find a normal human being.

When I looked inside the door feeling uncomfortable, there was no door knob on the outside.

That means you can assume that the humans here are closed.

Only the trick and my footsteps echo through the darkness getting thicker enough to go down there.

Stairs wide enough for one person to pass can still be seen at their feet.

I guess I should have brought you some lights.

Every step of the way, down the stairs, I thought about it a little bit.

Of course I came here for a reason.

I forgot because I left Urk to flow because of Crowe, but I was asked to help a family exposed to elves.

I think I answered then, "If you're rolling down my path, I'll pick you up."

When I made the assassination, I checked the structure of the building, but at that time I noticed the hidden door.

I let go of the shock after the assassination.

Now you will have broken your promise.

So I came all the way back.

"... well, they would have liked to go help themselves if they could."

I'll replace it with me.

Would you think to entrust it to another human being if the only one of your mother or sister were caught and you could not go to help her, but you had other marks?

No, I'd make my own move right now.

Not to mention those elves who live longer than the Beasts, and are also magical.

I could not avoid rivalries between races and abandon the wishes of the Elves that I entrusted to me with the thought of a severance.

'Did I say something? Lord Hall. "

"No, it's nothing"

Would you have gone down the stairs for about two floors underground?

I was finally able to get to the end of the stairs.

My eyes, accustomed to the darkness, finally nod at something other than the stairs.

"... is there anyone out there?

Strange intonation words sound like some dialect.

"I wanted to make medicine again. I told you before, I don't make drugs that will ruin people anymore! I don't even need rice anymore. If it's enough to make drugs to break people, then you'd better die! They said they'd gone home too!

He was a trembling voice, but one that sounded like he had firmly decided to be ready for the core.

"... well, you're the Amarillis Cluster"

The contest winner several generations ago, who supposedly made “fortifiers," it said on the paperwork that the night was tickling.

Leah and the others seemed to be looking for it, even though they didn't know it existed, but I guess they didn't think they were ahead of their eyes and noses like this.

That's exactly what dark is under the lights.

Speaking of which, when we were asked at the reception to present ID cards, we showed a dog tag that was a testament to the adventurer, but most ID cards also stated the occupation together.

Of course, it also meant identification, but there may have been a reason to confirm the profession.

I don't think they had the brains to spot a woman as a pharmacist and try to use her.

"... who? Show yourself."

To my voice, Amarillis' voice turns into something frightened.

I lit the nearby wall with demonic stones.