On my way home from the Adventurer Guild, I just ran into Dad Alfred.

Father was in one of the dewstores connecting houses on Central Avenue, colluding with the store owner while eating skewers.

"- Al!

"Hi, Julia. Have you done your errands?

"Yeah, what about Al?

"I'm done saying hello, too. I've been waiting for you here."

Since this is on the line linking the Adventurer Guild to Viscount Culver's Mansion, there will be no difference if we wait here.

"They're going to start interrogating blackheads for examples.

Thank you. I heard you were being targeted by Yata-glass, so it looks like you've been waiting for my presence.

Honestly, it's not something to show women or children, but you guys are gonna care, right?

"Sure, I'm coming."

and mother.

I'll keep a strong nod, too.

When Dad checked our reactions,

"Well, shopkeeper, I'm on this"

"Ouch. I envy you with your beautiful wife. Stop by again."

We exchange greetings like that and start walking.

Across the street is a jar of knights guarding the city of Phono.

A boneless building on the back that circled the city council hall was a stuffing place.

"I'm sorry."

And, with the seriousness of being in the lord, my father creeps through the doorway of the stuffing.

"I've been waiting for you, lord"

A young, honest-looking knight answers his father.

"This way."

The knight led us to a locker in the basement of the jar.

In the cell, on a crude sleeping table, there was a black-crushed figure with his whole body wrapped around with bandages and ropes.

The poisoned back teeth have been removed, so no shackles have been applied to the mouth.

"You don't have to worry about getting your tongue bitten because you used anesthesia that could drain your jaw."

and father.

To that voice, the blackcurdle turned to this one.

When he attacked me, he covered up the bottom half of his face, but now he's exposed his face.

He seemed tough and willing, but he was also a face that seemed to be everywhere.

They stare at us for stopping in front of the prison.

Yeah...... what a name is that?

[Appraisal].

"Lucrezio: Commander of the seventh squad of" Yata-glass ". Level: 33.

Yeah, yeah, Lucrezio.

"Hey, how are you feeling? Assassin."

Dad said.

It's scary the other way around that you keep smiling.

"Assassin...? About what? I'm just a taunt."

"Hmm. You admit to being one of those people who was holding children near the village of Liberet, right?

"... I don't know those people"

"You think he's only a solo criminal?

"... yes"

Obviously you're lying.

but it seems hard to get this guy to crack his mouth.

So, Mervy accidentally showed up.

"I'll help you, too."

"What...?

I'm surprised by the unexpected offer.

"These guys were spreading rumors that it was the fairies who took the children, weren't they?

"Oh, oh..."

"Then you are an enemy to me too."

"But even if I said I'd stick around, how?

"All you have to do is use [fairy eyes].

I know for sure if he's lying, so ask him a lot of questions. "

To Melvi's words, my father nods.

"I appreciate that. Nice to meet you, Mr. Melvi."

Father calls Melvi by whispering.

The elves are supposed to be respectable.

If the original elf made the fairy, I thought the elf was the fairy master muscle, but apparently it's not that simple.

My father then agreed with me in two replies when Melvi told me that he wanted to take me to Fairy Town because I could do it once a month.

The story of Melvi's desire to free her sealed master is also complete on her journey.

The condition was put on to accompany myself or Julia's mother once, but there is nothing inconvenient about it.

No, I wonder if it's not a very good idea to be seen shredding the Erin stripping junction...

Aside from that, my father blacks out - walks out in front of Lucrezio and asks.

"Are you a member of Yata-glass?"

"... I would say no"

"Lies."

To Melvi's words, her father and mother nod face-to-face.

By the way, I don't see Mervi in Lucrezio.

"What is your position in Yata-glass?"

"... so I don't know."

"Lies."

"You don't have much information in Yata-glass at the bottom."

"... in the first place, I don't know."

"Shh."

"You were in a position to put together a significant number of your men at Yata-glass."

"... no"

"Shh."

"You know the kidnappers who took children in the village of Liberetto."

"You say you don't know"

"Shh."

"You were in a position to direct the kidnappers who took children in the village of Liberetto."

"No."

"True"

"I see... you mean you were acting differently from the kidnapper"

"... eh"

Lucrezio shut his mouth to push and kill the upset.

My mouth is trembling, probably because of the anesthesia that paralyzes my jaw force.

"Knowing the kidnapper's failure, you have been ordered to attack us, knowing the circumstances."

"... no!

"Shh."

"It was the bishop of Yata-glass who gave the order.

Patriarch Grutmezza.

It's also dirty to speak of, at the hands of demons, unmanned - "

"No! No, no, no, no! The Bishop is holy!

"In the first half, lie. The second half is true."

"You finally showed your horse leg. You are a member of Yata-glass. Wouldn't you?

"... so what's up?

"True"

"Then why don't you just wash up and throw up? The organizational structure, staffing, and any other confidential information."

"Who speaks? I won't throw up if I'm tortured."

"Man, you're a lot more professionally conscious, aren't you?

Serving evil gods, killing innocent people around, dirty assassins fu... "

Dad said openly and laughed mocking.

This look is also very impactful because it is originally aesthetic.

Of course, it would be to provoke Lucrezio to let his mouth slide.

"We are proud angels! What do you know!

We must defeat the devil!

If we do not remove the devil from this world, this world will perish!

What did you say now about us doing that sacrament?

Dirty!?

It's more about you!

You are the ones who eat as dogs and sleep like pigs, not looking to the holy duty shown by the Patriarch!

You devil!

Break my commandments!

They will make you a offering to Monugonuese, the Holy Evil God who continues to fight the devil!

Lucrezio ran out of putz at his father's instigation.

You're too intolerant of incitement.

Seems like you're kicking ass with this level of agitation complaining, you can't get a good gauge.

Nevertheless...... have you come with Monugènous?

Besides, it's not "the Holy Evil God who keeps fighting the devil".

"Yata-glass" is not just an assassination organization, is it exactly the Assassination Order (...)?

But... what the hell are those people taking children for?

After that Lucrezio kept calling out what he couldn't figure out, so his father had to give up the interrogation once.

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"Huh. There you go."

On his way home, his father blurred as he proceeded to the back of the city council hall, which was completely dark.

Mother's light illuminates the ground a few meters in front of us with directivity.

My mother is holding my hand with the opposite hand that holds the light.

Melvi was flying by my side.

My father's blur continues.

"Listening to him makes me feel kind of wrong about this one.

You should tell the knights in charge of interrogation to do it without packing roots and alternating. "

Indeed, Lucrezio seemed perfectly convinced of the existence of a "holy evil god who continues to fight the devil".

I know that dating all the time is going to make me crazy this way.

"Akushin, what?

Ask him in a strange face.

"Oh, don't you know Ed?

Evil gods are legendary beings who say their name is Monugènous, trying to destroy mankind and destroy the world with their own hands. "

"Dense...... what is it?

"Come on, I don't know.

At least it's not strange to have evil gods because it's true that there are gods called good gods.

I've never heard of that evil god fighting the devil before. "

"... Al, shouldn't you really take what you say about blackheads?

"No, I'm not really taking it... it seems like you've been a little guessed"

My father shook his head with a difficult face.

"If you're evil, you're here.

Suddenly, Melvi said.

"Yeah? Is that true?

and father.

"It's true. It must have been the apostle of the evil gods who sealed my master."

"Uhm......"

"They say that some evil gods' messengers can influence others, even in mankind.

If Mr. Alfred felt persuaded by the man's words, then maybe there's an evil god messenger behind him. "

"Even the apostle of evil gods!

Dad doesn't seem to believe Melvi's words right away.

From what I can tell, there seems to be enough of Melvi's fears, but it's hard to convince Dad of them.

I don't feel like explaining Gores well, and I haven't been able to talk to him yet.

"Edgar, aren't you tired?

My mother asks.

"Tamabu"

True, I've been around all day today about my mother, so a normal three-year-old would definitely be a butterfly.

My [hard work] is still doing well today, so my body hasn't changed much since the beginning of the day, even if I walk all day.

Speaking of things unusual...... am I getting a little hungry?

"Edgar, you have strength, don't you?

That's right, Julia. Mother looks suspicious, too.

Look at your mother like that, I think.

- Come on, maybe keeping it hidden is the limit.

In that regard, I also snuck up on Melvi.

"Um, sorry, it might not do much good"

I've been told.

Fairies who can't lie are hard to hide themselves in the first place.

So what a problem with how to uncover a secret, he said, has never bothered his head.

"It's also important to think about how they feel... after all, honesty is the best thing?

Even so, the contents of the concealment are the contents.

I walked worried about it that way, so I didn't realize my mother stopped, and I stuck around.

"That's..."

My mother snapped as she turned her gaze to the back of the dark.

Later I follow my mother's gaze, too.

At the entrance to the alley, a young servant-style woman and a traveler-like style man are leaning against each other.

Even so, we don't look like lovers to each other.

It looks like a man is putting his face closer to a woman and squirming in a sharp tone.

I looked at the woman's face again and felt like she looked familiar to me.

"That girl... isn't she our servant?

In my father's words, I noticed, too.

[Appraisal].

"Marsla Lynne: servant of the Viscount of Culée.

"Mr. Marsla."

"You remembered very well. Indeed, that was the name. The other guy...?

[Appraisal] - I was just about to, and my mother walked out and blocked my vision.

Mother stays close to the two of us.

My mother kept putting out a "(light), so I immediately noticed my mother for both of them.

"Hey? What can I do for our servant?

Mother asks a man.

A man told me to throw up.

"... it won't matter to you"

"You say you're our servant, right? If you seem too persistent..."

My mother makes me try to light a flame on the tip of my finger.

"- I'll be the one against you, won't I?

…… I just brought him a message. "

Mother asks the servant with her eyes.

The servant, slightly reluctant, said:

"... is, yes. He's a messenger from his parents' house, Mrs. Julia."

"... really?

"Yes......"

Mother observed the man in suspicion before

"Mr. Marsla was from Wang capital, wasn't he?

- What about the King's Capital these days, Mr. Messenger?

"... Hmm. The King's Capital is a mess these days.

By the time I got out, it was a mutilator rumor.

He shows up every few years. He's the ghost of the king's capital. "

"The Rikichi Demon...?

I was closing in. When I snapped, the man laughed.

"Right, Bowes. When a kid like you wanders around in the middle of the night, a scared sister shows up from nowhere and says... I think I'm going to cut your mouth off with this."

"... you're a bitch."

"Hmm? What did I say, Bowes?"

"Yeah. Be frightened."

"Damn. You're a worthless kid to threaten.

... So, ma'am, if your suspicions are clear, can I go?

"... right"

When my mother snorts reluctantly, the man leaves with his back to us.

I looked at the man, and every time I looked at the familiar [appraisal]...

"- Huh!!"

I froze trying to put [appraisal] on a man's back.

The man was looking back at the time I tried to [appraise] him.

Found out...? No, I think it's just a coincidence...

A man's eye catches mine.

The man laughed niggardly, with his index finger and middle finger, and did a trick like cutting something.

My mouth is moving at the same time.

- Chockin '.

Even after the man disappeared into the back of the alley, the chills in his spine, they didn't quite disappear.