Outaishihi ni Nante Naritakunai!!

"Naturally, there are only a few people who can move him. I don't know who asked the organization, but it's hard to believe that people in our country bothered to ask for that country's guild. Because it's a special guild, and I don't think you know how to request it. When this happens, the client is legally related to Sahaja..."

As I thought earlier, the King, the Crown Prince, or equivalent power.

Speaking of sarcasm and self-explanations, Alec also made me think a little bit.

"... Shit. If that's true, I knew there was a reason behind this visit, too. The time is too mixed."

"The visit was camouflage, and I can think of Andre's fate. That royal and assassin guild over there is a famous story."

"Is the royal visit camouflage? I don't think that's normal."

To Alec, who looked disgusted, I denied it.

"I'd rather be convinced of that country. I just thought it was weird that you came all the way out here to celebrate my engagement. Yeah, but when that happens, even if there's no evidence, it probably means the Sahaja assassin attacked the carriage in transit. I don't know why the aim is Andre, and I don't know why I caught him, but I'm pretty sure he's thinking something different."

"How many people the hell are you hiring? Then it doesn't look like the body that came out yesterday has anything to do with it..."

I nodded at Alec with a hard face.

He had a neck, but the story is that it was the Sahaja assassin who was dead.

Both the client and the target are unknown after all, but there's probably a connection.

I don't think it's irrelevant considering when Prince Maximilian came.

"The offense must be someone else. The traitor is bound to bring back the head of the person he killed, and I'm guessing he's not the one who stayed."

The traitor always brings back the neck of the man who killed him. There are no exceptions.

"Besides, it doesn't necessarily mean the infidels are still in this country. I guess the only corpse without a neck belongs to a human in Andre's Hall? Then I can think of enough to go home after work."

If you make that inference, Alec tapped his desk with his fingers, as he also remembered.

"Right. It's the aesthetics of those assassins that pull them up right after work. If those six have already finished their work, they won't be in the country anymore."

"Well, tell me for yourself. What, I haven't decided I'm still a traitor. I'm just saying it's possible. Besides, I don't think there's much point in identifying the killer in this case. The matter of Andre's Hall, the attack on the carriage, the boy.... and yesterday's story. It's all a professional offense."

Alec twisted his neck while agreeing with my words.

"I wonder what the Sahaja guys are up to"

"Come on? I don't know what that country's purpose would be if it were Sahaja's crime, but if it were stuck, it would end up wanting to destroy our country. But then the client would surely be either Prince Maximilian, who came this time, or King Sahaja. Other possibilities disappear. I've been doing this so much. If it's all connected, it's not enough to move it from scale to nobility."

I shrugged my shoulders and pointed it out, and Alec laughed that it must be.

He said, "Just ask for one thing, but he's gonna miss me a lot."

"Still, my client keeps coming, so I don't think it's a good world."

"Like they're all coming after you?

I snorted seriously at the words I was told to tease.

"That would be easier. I don't like the way it involves my surroundings. I know you resent that country, but I'm sorry it's depressing."

Seriously, Alec opened his mouth like he was tired of saying, "No, I was kidding.

Whatever, it's a hassle.

Shake your head gently and return to the subject.

"Well, I know it's unlimited clo, but it's still not a good idea to decide with Sahaja. Let's think multilaterally in a broad perspective. You should just keep it to the point that that's possible."

"Right. All right, I'll report that to Your Majesty."

"You keep talking about headaches..."

I'm finally going to sit down on my own with the report. Well, I just got the outstanding paperwork to start the errand, and Alec next door called me "bad".

"You know, I remembered about the traitor."

"What?"

Still going on, I'm sick and tired of turning the chair toward Alec.

Alec began to foreshadow like an excuse, poking his own cheeks.

"... I'll tell you at the beginning, this is just between me and my father. So I want you to listen calmly... it's likely that another assassin, the Red Reaper and Liddy, who will probably be in contact with the traitor"

"Is...?

I opened my mouth pompously. I didn't know what they said.

No, I know what words mean.

The Red Reaper - the name of the assassin belonging to the Sahaja Red Alliance, who is also said to separate his powers from the Black Reaper - that's what he came into contact with Liddy, I guess.

But why does the assassin connect with Liddy? Normally, contact is unlikely.

Alec tells me what's going on when he sits down and solidifies.

That Liddy helped a man in town while I was in Tarim. That the man...... had one eye with red eyes.

"I don't know the details because I was still in the realm then. According to the story of his companion, the man was dying of a powerful curse. He said he thought it wouldn't be long. But after Liddy said he would help the man, he took the man and disappeared somewhere. He said there were no more men when he came back, but Liddy said to his men who asked him if he was dead. He said," Thanks. "

……

"He's not the kind of guy who lies about that. If he was saved, I guess he was saved. And even considering the traits I've heard from my men, they're definitely red reapers.... I can't believe a one-eyed man with red eyes... there can't be anyone but him on this continent."

"Liddy......"

I was holding my forehead by accident.

What the hell is that kid doing while I'm gone?

Or why do you encounter the Red Reaper of Sahaja there?

I can only be dismayed by the high rate of encouragement to the horror of her troubles.

"I hear my father questioned Liddy afterwards. I don't crack my mouth. I admitted it was red-eyed, but I don't know where he is. It's also a question of what happened to the curse..."

"Oh......"

I had an idea about the curse. Probably a drug witch. He said he couldn't go into details, but Liddy told me that he was close to the witch. So that's good. I hope so.

Whatever the problem is, it's the reaper.

When it comes to largely red reapers, there is a certain fact that is famous in part at the same time as being an assassin.

"The Hiyuma clan... that's a pain in the ass"

A red-eyed clan, also rare on this continent.

Although it is widespread to the people to be a cursed clan, it is naturally demanding. It's not like that.

More troublesome...... troublesome clan.

Known as a loyal clan that seeks and serves the Lord and fulfills his wishes, the King of Sahaja destroyed him eight years ago.

Though I was surprised the first time I heard that he was an assassin known as Reaper in Sahaja for what seems to be his survival.

"One eye means that the contract is still without the Lord..."

Alec nodded with a look that seemed complicated if he raised his face to a bad feeling.

"The Hiyuma clan will never forget the gratitude they received... if Liddy helped the Reapers and they liked it..."

Together, the second person will look like they chewed up a bitter bug.

It's going to be something I don't really want to think about.

When Alec breathed, he went on talking again.

"I just haven't confirmed the figure of Reaper anywhere since. It's also possible that he left the country, as Liddy said. If you think too much, you're right..."

"Liddy...... so"

It's about her that even the king prince of Sahaja likes. I don't think there's a reason why an assassin should be left alone.

Plus, the other day, the arrangement that escaped right from under me.

If you think that there's a reaper involved too, it's easy to explain. I've got a headache about the possibility I don't want to think about.

"My father agrees. I was told to talk to you for once. I'm still suspicious. I don't have any proof, I might be worried."

I snorted as I sighed.

"... ok. I'll keep it in mind."

There is also a great possibility that we think too much.

But Alec was right. It wasn't something I could ignore.

And while I'm worried about it, I can't deny that I think it's almost certain.

When I told him I would care, Alec loosened his expression as relieved.

"Please, my father is worried..."

"It was surprising, but the Chancellor is surprisingly a child troublemaker,"

"You're my only daughter. She's cuter than me. If you dump Liddy, he's gonna crush you for real."

I just double-cross to Alec, who says he looks serious.

"I can't die like that."

That's what I'm not going to let go of when I die.

"I'm not worried about you there because I think so, too. I'm more worried your obsession won't get any worse."

"That's... certainly undeniable"

"Hey."

"I'm just kidding."

I listened to Alec and put my hand on my chin and I smile faintly.

The more I know about her, the more I spend time with her, the more I like her. Love increases with each day, and its momentum does not stop.

In that case, it's perfectly natural that you want to be around more.

I feel so deeply for her that I don't let her touch anyone else's eyes except myself... but of course I'm not willing to do it.

If I do that, my favorite girlfriend's smile will be lost.

I absolutely don't like that. I want her to laugh on her side.

If she laughs at me, no matter how mean or how painful, I will surely snort in the end.

- You're seriously ill.

When I mocked myself, I suddenly felt heartburn and pain.

Hold down your chest reflexively.

I looked at the pain that I had yet to feel, like being grabbed directly by my heart.

A call from a connected soul, like complaining about something...

- - Liddy!!

I don't remember what happened after I thought of it. By the time I realized it, I was activating the sorcerers.

◇ ◇ ◇

Has the usual curse begun again?

This is what happens as soon as it comes to Liddy, even though we've been serious.

As always, when it comes to my sister, my face breaks even though she says that she has no choice but to give instructions to the projects that come one after the other and to make me think sharply about the problem.

The way I sighed with laughter (I don't even want to think about what I'm remembering) to recall it slightly was just a man in love.

This man who brought his sister home yesterday apparently crushed her.

I had heard of the strength of royal lust, but when I got this far, my sister would feel sorry for me.

Even royalty would be tempered by the fact that they were made to deal with Fried, who had a strong magic and lust.

Still, if I get my sister, and I see that thing since I held her, that Fried, who seemed so sick, seemed to be doing fine every day, I also wonder if my sister would have any choice but to do her best.

I don't even want to see you swinging into your own lust and blocking it.

A year ago, when I returned to the realm, Fried was suffering from a lack of control over his magic, just when he became sexually aggressive.

Just knowing that, I think I'm really glad I had someone to hold him with in my heart. I can't help but feel sorry for my sister, who can turn her desires all around.

Still, seeing the two of you in line, I think this would have been a good idea. My sister looks like she's still unconscious but when she's on Fried's side, she looks like a woman she's in love with no matter what. Only two of the parties don't notice.

So now I can't wait to be interrupted by the King Prince of Sahaja or something.

While I thought so, I felt somewhat fed up that they would be listening to the cursory talk of extension again. But this is also my job. They ask me anyway, so I just brace my stomach and turn to Freed.

Come on. You must be in love with your sweet eyes. That's what I thought.

"Freed?

……

I haven't heard back. Fried had opened his eyes and remained solidified on the spot with his hands on his chest.

"Hey?"

Something's wrong. My eyes are not in focus.

Concerned about the sudden change in Fried, he rushes up from his chair. I tried to run over to the side.

But.

"Huh! Liddy!!

It was only a few seconds stiff. Shortly screaming her sister's name, Fried kicked her chair and stood up, quickly activating the sorcery formation.

I don't even have time to speak up.

"Hey! Freed!!

When I finally called, Fried wasn't there anymore.

Incredibly hasty. There was no such thing as a shadow called calm deposition.

I know the magic I just activated, one of the applications of return magic.

This is Fried's original magic trick that has non-standard magic and allows him to fly all over the castle.

I mouthed Liddy's name, if you give me a leap right after that -.

"Shit!!

Definitely. Something happened to Liddy.

Eat up your teeth. I regret that I can't do anything if I understand.

But as much as I could do, I had to figure out where Freed went.

Even as I was in a hurry, I grabbed my fist and chose to stop on the spot.

I can't help but be in a hurry.

Calm down, I need to do what I can now.

"... what the hell is going on"

I don't care if you want to be calm, I'm curious what's going on.

If you were to believe Fried's story, your sister was supposed to be devouring sleep in his room.

And yet how is this happening now?

I'll try to remind you of today's plans, if that's any hint.

The time now......

"... Shit"

I thought of one possibility, and I almost dizzied.

"You're lying... give me a break"

I go to a troublesome conclusion, and I have a throat I don't know.

There was no doubt that it was only a very troublesome thing.

"Please, Freed"

I activated my readings whining and contacted Will and Glenn.

We need to explain the situation to Glenn, the Kingsguard Knights Commander, and Will, the Sorcerer Commander.

Glenn has a quick tip and a search for the Frieds. Tell Will to wait here just in case, and end the conversation.

"Ugh..."

Finish what you need to do in the meantime, and breathe relief.

In a while, Will will be here, too.

Liddy has a fried. It shouldn't be weird.

Listen to me when you two get back, and...

- Oh, no.

If I didn't do anything, I'd really think of something extra.

I grabbed Fried's outstanding documents and took a cursory pen to deflect my mind.