No Fatigue: 24-jikan Tatakaeru Otoko no Tenseitan

- And night.

"... and the monsters ate her greedy, teasing grandmother. It's over."

I was in the boys' room, making my fellow boys and comrades (including girls about the preschool group) listen to the Japanese old days.

Today's topic is tongue-cutting sparrows.

I brought home a big knockout (I called it an item box). Kuruku got a terrible look at me, and the nasty Miguel said, "Oh no!" I ran around the room screaming.

"... it's kinda pathetic to be eaten"

is Donna's valve.

Donna is a white, brunette Beast girl with thin knitted hair to her shoulders to make some offerings.

They say this knitting style is from a tribal tradition that fits Donna's petite dog ears, and it does look great indeed.

In addition to Miguel and Donna, there are many other children in the boys' room.

Ages range from five to eleven.

The centers are the elderly Miguel and Donna, Beck and Jeremiah.

These four men also showed up during the raid on the Viscount of Culée residence in the city of Phono.

Beck, the eater, seems to have fallen asleep in the middle of the conversation and is not getting out of bed.

Jeremiah even hit the wall in the corner of the room, listening without even listening to me.

Jeremiah is a so-called dark elf girl with shortcut silver hair and brown skin.

At first glance, he dresses like a boy, and acts like a man in person, but he can't go wrong because of his appearance.

It's the youngest of the four, but it's jumping through on strength.

It is also Jeremiah who is the only member of the Chieftain's Secret Service.

"... Was that supposed to slip your hips?

The version I was listening to was supposed to be eaten by monsters. "

"Baba like a freckle's tongue cut!?

If I told you, I'd kill you!

Miguel's words were unforgiving only to children.

No, that's not all.

The children here are trained to kill people.

Because of this, without knowing it, I am aware that killing people is one option I can take.

Of course, I've also taken quite a few "enemy" lives since Fort Lanzrack.

I'm not going to say anything beautiful right now, but still, it doesn't feel good that the kids are saying "kill" innocently.

- Hey, Miguel.

"Say Comrade Miguel, Comrade Orochi.

Unlike you, I'm your other servant, right?

Phew, and Miguel stretches his chest.

Miguel and Jeremiah are already in the "holy service" of the Church.

This means that the Order has executed with its own hands the killings it has undertaken as a job.

Neither Miguel nor Jeremiah believe and doubt that what they do is holy duty because they believe in the teachings of the Church.

Beck and Donna are also just finishing the training process and getting their names back and making the final adjustments for the sacrament.

Two of a loose personality compared to Miguel and Jeremiah, but no less so in terms of faith.

"Bye, Comrade Miguel.

What do we need a collar like this for?

So I pointed to something wrapped around my neck.

There's an inorganic ring that glows black.

It's what the church folks call a "collar of loyalty".

The effect is simple, if the other wants to punish you, you can start the collar whenever you want and tighten your neck.

Loyalty? Hell, this is a slave collar.

"It's... we're still young, so we can lose the temptations of the demons.

Tools to make people listen when they say things like that... "

"Even though it's another servant?

"That is for the Bishop to decide.

We just have to kill who we're told to do what we're told. "

Miguel seems to have given up thinking there.

"Have you ever met the Bishop?

I haven't seen one since I got here. "

"Meet... the bishop doesn't feel comfortable seeing each other.

Phase of being? something different or something, I heard... "

Miguel has a face that even a fever of wisdom is likely to produce, twisting his neck.

Donna enters the conversation.

"The bishop only sees us descended during Mass from the congregation seat.

I don't think you're always here. "

"Phew...?

Can it be supernatural?

If you are a denominational operator, Gazein, the chief, is wielding extraction, virtually in a form close to Gazein's dictatorship.

Even so, it doesn't look particularly powerful.

Because there is no way that messengers who believe in doctrine can disobey the commands of their chiefs.

If I were a dissatisfied molecule, I could have followed the crossing and stirred up a bee, but within the denomination, even stupidity about Gazein, I wouldn't have a chance to hear it.

It seems necessary to say that the status of Gazein as a proxy for the Patriarch Grutmezza is a tabletone.

Overall, this denomination operates very efficiently.

When it comes to what its efficiency comes from, it will be the clarity of doctrine that serves the evil god Monugonese, and the system of rewards that will only reward him for killing if he kills people, as well as the design of abstinent organizations like monasteries.

I can only imagine that a smart guy designed the organization of the Yata-glass and the system of the Yata-glass.

"But until a year ago, you couldn't even see the bishop, so now you're happy."

Donna said.

"Yes, yes. The Church has changed since the Bishop showed up.

The organization has grown, and we've found the perfect base for Yata-glass.

Miguel gets on with the story.

... Wait, I just said something I shouldn't listen to.

"Huh?

Didn't you have to be a jerk for a long time?

Miguel looked at my words like he was stunned.

"Comrade Orochi, don't talk like a bandit about being Ajito.

Say sanctuary. "

"Yes, no, that's fine, but have you moved on to this' Sacred House 'recently?

"That's right. The Bishop has inspired this wonderful stronghold by wearing his princes from the battlefield."

"... Until then, the bishop who did not present himself before you?

Now Donna answers.

"Yeah. Since we settled into this base, a lot of new kids are coming in, and it's been fun, hasn't it?

Some promising newcomers, like Comrade Orochi, came in, and the adult messengers said they were going to grow up. "

"Phew...... hmm?

I thought about it for a second and then I heard.

"I don't think so... it wasn't even then that Gazein became chief, was it?

Miguel answers all my questions.

"That's right, huh?

Lady Gazein flew in a little over a year ago and was recognized for her abilities by the then denominational executive and quickly became a member of the executive.

At the time, the executive meeting was quite rough, and after a dispute over the right of initiative, Master Gazein took the position of chief. "

"What about the leader before Gazein?

"... Comrade Orochi.

How close do you think it is to abandon the chief?

and Donna.

"... ok.

So, what happened to the previous leader of Master Gazein?

"Yeah... how'd it go?

Miguel and Donna twist their necks.

There,

"- Until then, there was no position of chief, even if there were executive meetings."

Jeremiah says.

"The executives agreed to run the church."

"What about those executives?

"They killed us all."

"...... ha!?"

I accidentally raised my bare voice.

Jeremiah says, naturally.

"You wouldn't be surprised, would you?

That's what fighting for the right of initiative in this denomination means.

The best assassins should be at the top of the Yata-glass. "

"Isn't that what you're talking about, Gazein?

"Hmmm...... right.

Since I became the current leader, I've been told... "

What a bad toothpick Donna's words are.

"Dude..."

In short, Gazein took over the Order.

"Previously, killing within a denomination was strictly forbidden, and if that code was broken, it was meant to be killed after severe torture.

... Is that it? Not at all, huh?

Jeremiah tilts her neck.

"-Melvi."

I call on Melvi, who is hiding, to [read].

'Yeah, I know what you're trying to say.

Indeed, these children have the remnants of light hypnotic magic. '

"Same as the wood dust in the village of Liberet?

'It's the same.

It's thinner than that, it seems it took a long time to imprint, but it was the same operator who did it. "

Melvi affirmed so.

'Speaking of which, a month ago, on the night the mansion in the city of Phono was attacked, Melvi cared about something, didn't she?

Hit me... '

"Oh, you mean that time?

Is that the servant's... Mr. Marsla?

I felt a little uncomfortable with her.

Now that I think about it, you were thin to the point of not being suspicious, and you had the same magic.

If only I had been stronger then... '

That's what Melvi said with regret.

I knew it.

That means that on the side of "Yata-glass", it is likely that we grasped that we solved the magic of the wood dust in the village of Liberet.

So I let Mr. Marsla do some kind of guide by taking hostages and threatening them and combining them with weak magic, without overtly bewitching them like wood dust.

Since it appears that it was the constituents of "Yata-glass" who sprinkled the leptipa-grass pollen, Mr. Marsla's role was to the extent that he allowed the security information to be spoken and the keys removed from the inside.

The fact that Melvi's presence has not been exposed means that after we left, the members of the "Yata-glass" gathered information in the village of Liberet, until one of us solved the magic.

Probably thought Mother Julia, an excellent wizard, solved it.

As for the fairies, I had asked the villagers not to speak out to those outside the village, but the people of the village of Liberet seemed to keep their promises disciplined.

It was fortunate in my misfortune that I didn't have to find out about Melvi.

If it weren't for Melvi, life would have been a lot harder here.

- Thank you, Melvi.

"Hey, what's all the sudden?

I overlooked the magic that Mr. Marsla put on me?

'I can't help that.

They were better at one.

I, too, learned all sorts of skills and was a little bit chronic.

But Melvi's by my side right now, and he's so helpful.

[Narrator] I honestly don't think I would have been decent if Melvi hadn't been next door to me right now, not about dimensional storage. '

'Well, yes...

You're welcome...... so, can I? '

While talking to Melvi, the boys were trying to clear the room and dive into bed.

- Comrade Orochi, turn off the lights.

That's what Miguel says, so I erase the magic of the lights in the room.

"You don't have to bother to use ∃ (Illays) to disarm (Lights), do you?

And Jeremiah asks.

"Everything's training.

Especially if the magic of erasure doesn't make sense. "

"Such an authentic practice is the secret of Comrade Orochi's strength."

Donna says as she lays her little children to sleep.

"I don't know yet.

I haven't taken a single bottle from Gazein. "

"I can't believe the guy who can take one from the chief isn't in this mess!

Miguel's scratch was interrupted at the end of the conversation, and after a while the children were heard to sleep.

I checked with [Signal Detection] to make sure everyone was asleep, and I got out of bed.

- Come on, the night is coming.