"Ohon. Master Lewie, is it time to hear Bashid's report?

That's what Lishmond said, so I decided to do my job.

"Oh, right. That's why Sister Rosé's in a separate room."

"Right. Okay, Lynn. Later."

Sister Rosé left the room.

Phew, now you can work.

I sit in my chair and take the position of listening to the report.

"Bashid. You kept me waiting. Report."

"Ha. Let me report to you"

Bashid saw Chirali and Yue, but I waved sideways in the sense that I wouldn't mind.

Seeing that, Bashid decided it was no problem for Yue to be here and told him.

"As a result of the investigation, the leader of Deadly Snake in the West End is one of the twelve families of the Tazeble, named Ronchen."

"Huh. After all, was one of the twelve families involved?"

You're right about this.

"So, what kind of guy is that Ronchen?

"From what I've looked into, it looks like your family in Lanshye."

"What?"

Lancheye's family?

What's this all about? They say Lanschue's house is famous among the 'Tazeble' tribes.

How come the people in that house are coming to this city to lead the team?

"Uh-huh. How do you know what you're doing?

"That's it."

Bashid shakes his head to the side.

Well, it was enough for me to get some information, so I don't have any particular problems.

"Thank you. I need you to stay."

"Ha."

"Lishmond"

"Yes."

"Do you have anything to say when you hear what I'm saying?

Nothing in particular.

"Right. Then it wasn't Yu, Deane."

"Yes, Master Lewie"

Whoa. Something replied with a very happy face.

Looks like I'm glad Sister Rosé admitted me as a candidate for pardon.

"Cohon. Actually, I'd like to create a city in the West End, but I'd like to use your help."

"Whatever."

"Well, could you divide up the city?"

"Wow.... that's a sudden big promotion"

"Well, I think you can do that."

"I'm sorry for the compliment."

Yue bows his head.

"Your Chamber of Commerce is in the East End, so it may be a little cumbersome, but good luck"

"Accepted"

That's what Yue said, so I see Bashid beside me.

"Bashid"

"Ha."

"Ask for Deane's support"

"Am I?

"Oh, could you please"

"If it is ordered by Master Lewie,"

Bashid took it from me.

"I'll leave the later fine adjustments to Lishmond. All right?"

"Ha. I'll take care of it"

"And about Bianco Pipistrello under Deane."

I won't tell you immediately, I'll separate it.

"The constituents will be released immediately, but the branch manager"

Dispose of it as you please.

Yue says without emotion.

Is it really good?

I think so, and I look into Yue's eyes.

Yue looked me in the eye and nodded.

"Then send it as an idea in a mine currently under development. Put it on with magic tools so you can't use the abilities of the Devil's Eye."

"Ha. He will be pleased with the generous disposition"

I think it's a pretty tough idea.

"And about the alliance with 'Puzelseilane', I want you to wait a little longer"

"Saying?

"I haven't told the team executives about this yet. So as for when to form an alliance, I will instruct you here. Until then, beware of reckless behavior."

"Okay."

"Okay, back off, please"

"Yes."

Yue prayed and left the room.

"Phew. Finally take a breath."

"Right."

I exhale in relief.

"Master Lewie."

"What is it? Bashid."

"I do not intend to disobey your orders, but why should I help Chairman Deane?

"It's the easiest thing. If Bashid found out what the West End was like, it would help Deane."

"That's true, though."

"Besides, it's good for monitoring Deane's behavior."

Intelligence using yarn. Agility against appearance.

Now, if you're there, you can't beat it.

Perfect for a watchman.

"Monitor what Deane does and report it to me or Lishmond in turn."

"I'm in awe"

Bashid said so, leaving the room.

"... don't you really think you need a watchman or something?

"You know what?"

"Yeah, that's how much I trust you, if you talk to me."

"Ha. The boulder is my belly in my last life."

"It's an honor to compliment you."

Lishmond bows his head.

"That said, I can't be your hip. Halfway there."

"Really?

"Yeah, it's half as good as dancing fangs."

"... don't think there was a problem with that one"

In my previous life, a woman named Lirim was named "Dancing Fangs" of the Ten Jie People under my command.

She is the only woman in the Ten Jie crowd and comes to the top in terms of strength.

She was a long-length woman with long, pitch-black hair and a hair that covered her left eye with her forehead.

Black wings like fallen angels on the right wing. Wings shaped like bats on the left wing.

He said he was a mixed-race child between a heavenly and a demonic tribe with wings, and was persecuted wherever he went for that reason.

I don't care about that. You swore allegiance to me because you hired me.

He seemed to have a wealth of knowledge and wisdom because he was wandering all over the place, leading to everything in internal affairs, diplomacy, military, etc.

Once, if it's a battle, you fight with two swords and magic.

You named it "Dancing Fangs" because of the similarity between the fact that you look like you're dancing watching them fight in that duplicity and the fact that you read a comic strip in your previous life that your face resembles the ninja son of a prime minister with a murder permit.

On second thought, the two names of the Ten Jie people were all cheap. Because "Gangsword" has a sword larger than its height, "Double Axe" has two axes. "Thunderbolt" was a thunderous dragon race.

That Serbian, but honestly a troubled subordinate.

He is also a talented person who can leave the territory and entrust him with his absence, a subordinate who can take him as a secretary and escort, and a brilliant Brain who will give him an accurate opinion if he asks for his opinion.

To be honest, I'm a difficult man. You can say hip.

But at the same time, he is a subordinate with a hell of a problem.

Anyway, he's got a terrible personality.

He shows up from nowhere when I try to call him, and when I try to go out distracting him, he refrains from behind me at some point.

And if any man slaps an evil word about me, he shall be gone in the day, and if there be a woman that saith unto me, he shall gaze upon her with the sight of her parents' vengeance.

When I take a bath, I come in half naked and say, "I'll flush your back."

I go up from the bath, I go to the bedroom, I dive into the bed, I say, "I've kept my futon warm," and I stay on the spot until I fall asleep.

Later, there were rumors that I was using it to collect the items I had thrown away.

He looked cool, so he was popular with soldiers of my army in the territory.

But on second thought, all of the Ten Jie people were people with both one and two habits.

The Ten Masters of Man, speaking of 'Rigid Sword' and 'Double Axe' and 'Spirit Trident' and 'Demon Ice' and 'Breaking Fist'.

The four of them, "Gangsword" and "Breaking Fist" and "Double Axe" and "Spirit Trident", were belligerent in character.

The rest of "Demon Ice" was Onei.

The ones most loyal to me were Dancing Fangs and Dead Shadows.

Other than that, 'thunderbolts' and 'spear saints' and 'blast flames' and 'divine bows' say.

'Thunderbolt', silent and seldom uttered.

'Spear Saints' and 'Blast Flames' are extremists.

Only 'Divine Bow' was moderate when you thought of it this way.

What, that?

By the count of them, there's only one of them.

Counting with fingerprints "Rigid Sword," "Double Axe," "Spirit Trident," "Demon Ice," "Breaking Fist," "Dancing Fangs," "Death Shadow," "Thunderbolt," "Spear Saint," "Blast Flame," "Divine Bow," there's still one more.

"... With that said, why are there so many Ten Jie people?

"Sure, there were eleven of us when we first gathered them together, but I thought I made them into ten of them, saying that it was the eleven of them."

Oh, oh, yeah. I remember saying that.

Besides, you didn't feel like you were in the Decathlon because you were letting Lishmond work on internal affairs.

At that time. That was kind of fun.

It was a lot of trouble, though.