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The ceiling in this bedroom is expensive as a bedroom, and it has decorative puffiness and decorations. Its swelling is cavity by the way, with holes in the tip.
One man in one of its cavities is now sneaking around and putting the tip of something like a cylinder against the hole.
(Blowing arrows)
In the original world, blowing arrows was the weapon of assassins. Is that also the case in this world?
It's brilliant that you snuck in without making a single sound, but you don't seem to have the ability to erase the signs like Dobol or Gideau.
"You are being deceived by this outlaw. Are you threatened?
Speaking to Edda, Zeps glanced at the ceiling.
This man knows there's an assassin behind the ceiling. Perhaps this man gave the order to the assassin.
"Did you care about me, even if you weren't the owner of Recovery?
The attention of the assassins behind the ceiling is directed at one recan. Looks like he's wondering where he's going with Lecan's body.
"You can live happily ever after in this mansion. Let's give them what they want. I'll let you make any clothes. Delicious meals and lovely men await you."
Blowing arrows have weak penetration. Recan is less exposed to skin, so I guess it's hard to target.
"Instead, you take away all your freedom. Just like Mr. Norma's mother was."
Our Lord Prado and Deacon's Cannel took their breath. Zeps looked surprised and then angered at his face.
"You told the secrets of the nobleman's house, our secrets, and that little bitch, you know, flabbergasted."
The assassin behind the ceiling breathed in. I'm going to let go of the blow arrow.
"Fire Spear!
The magic power had already been worked out.
An oversized (flaming spear) with enormous magic broke through the ceiling, pierced the roof, and sprayed up into heaven. The original Flaming Spear was as thick as a woman's wrist, but it was now released, so thick that it wrapped around a person's entire body.
The roof and ceiling are perforated with clean, round holes because they were instantly burned out by high heat. Variances and fragments fall and descend.
Nobody spoke for a while.
Rekan regretted it a little bit. There are no holes in the ceiling besides the holes in the blowing arrows. Yet the assassins did know where Lecan was. Maybe that's due to some weird tool that was on his face. I was interested in that tool, but I wiped it off. Even so, it is not all the more unfortunate because Lecan already has a "3D perception".
"An assassin behind the ceiling tried to blow an arrow, so I eliminated it. Keep talking."
Zeps' face, as he understood what had happened, first stunned him, then distracted him by fear.
Edda shook her head.
"There's nothing more to talk about."
"Right. Then I'd like to ask you something."
When I stuck my left hand in a bag of hips and grabbed about four medium-sized demon stones, I inhaled magic and threw them on the floor. The demonic stone, emptied after losing its magic, rolled to the floor making noises from.
Lekan poked the cutting edge of the sword at Zeps.
The slender sword of silver, with some blood from the slaughter of Arios, is of great beauty.
"Hi-ha, hi-ha, hi-ha. Fine."
My leg snapped as I tried to back off, and Zeps got his ass cake on. Rekan stepped forward and lowered his sword tip. The cutting edge is poked straight into the face of the Zeps. A drop of blood fell on a white shirt and made blemishes.
"How did you know that Edda was?
That's what I doubt. If that mystery cannot be solved, the same thing could continue to happen.
"That's not me."
A squeaky voice was heard from the diagonal rear. The voice of our Lord Prado.
"Now the fold of His Majesty's crown, the liturgy of blessings was performed at the Temple of Elex in the king's capital. At that time, I saw Purification. Then I knew immediately that Lord Eda was purifying. And the recovery of this body, no matter how advanced it may be, cannot be."
Ask and it was simple. Prado was witnessing Purification. And I also knew intermediate and advanced "recovery". Such a human being can be torn apart.
Lekan asked the next question, still looking at Zepus.
"When and how did you know I was a labyrinth trespasser? How did you find our house?"
Zeps can't speak properly just by making his mouth squirm with the awk. Instead, the butler's cannel answered.
"Master Zepus kept Norma at bay. When you were to be trained, you immediately learned about it and reported it to your Lord. In the course of that day, we were able to locate your home."
That means he was followed. I didn't realize that.
"We have our information network, and we only learned about the second trespass of the Golbull Labyrinth on the thirty-fifth. But at that point, silly thing is, I didn't realize you were the same person as the Demon King in Black."
Normal labyrinth trespassers do not apprentice to lower town practitioners. It's inconsolable that you didn't notice.
"Before noon today, the head of the Cheney store went to deliver the goods, and I found out when I was talking to that person. You're the Demon King in Black. I immediately reported it to the Principal and also told the young man. But by then, the young man had already turned his men over to Edda."
Apparently, this time, it was Zeps' discretion. Rekan was beginning to feel comfortable believing that.
"Even when I heard you welcomed Master Eda, I wondered how you convinced him to take you, but I didn't know it was a kidnapping"
Zeps is shaking his neck beside him pretending. I wonder what you want to deny. In any case, there is no value in the words of a man like this. Zeps, with a voice touching his ears, has made suggestions to Lecan.
"So, I'll do a big gold coin. To, two. So give this girl up."
Before Lekan could answer the words of Zepus, Cannel spoke to Lekan.
"Dear Lecan,"
"What?"
"With all due respect, isn't that sword holy hard silver?
"Oh. You said Sheila was a saintly hard silver."
"Thank you. Dear Zepus."
Zepus was called by name, and looked up to the deacon.
"Cannel. Convince this man, too. Speaking of two big gold coins, it's a lot of money an adventurer can't worship for life."
"We can't afford two large gold coins right now. There's no point in doing so either. Six years ago, the Royal Family wore the value of a single white gold coin."
"Na"
"If Lecan is now also the sword of holy hard silver in his right hand, he has no idea how many white gold coins are worth."
"Nah."
"You have no idea what an adventurer is like exploring the depths of the labyrinth. The Holy Hard Silver Sword and the Hart Dagger, and their two swords alone, are worth more than the total amount of assets we can move."
"Bye, silly."
"He wants to fight for those precious things by throwing them away unconstitutionally."
The cannel sent a glimpse into the sky's demonic stones, abandoned and scattered on the floor.
"And he wants to give up his life and fight. You can't win, and even if you can win, there are many sacrifices that won't engage you. So no nobleman contends. If we are to contend, we need to draw the same prick into the faction or at least train a labyrinth knight"
Zepus can no longer speak up, just to blast his mouth.
"You've made a mistake. That responsibility rests with me. I shouldn't have opposed your obsolescence. I should have inherited you, brother. After all, I didn't have the power to raise you as my next master."
Lekan is getting tired of hearing the Lord's submissive interactions.
Even if he kills his eldest son, he seems to have a brother. Well, that wasn't what Lekan knew.
"Are we done?"
Cannell looked at Lecan with harsh and lonely eyes.
"Yes."
Lekan's sword flashed, and Zepus' neck flew away.