Outaishihi ni Nante Naritakunai!!
Reapers and rocking coconuts
"... I didn't expect to be here again"
About two weeks after bidding farewell to the princess, I had arrived in Rajed, king's capital in Sahaja.
Rajed is a desert town. Tall walls surround the Wang capital to reduce sandstorm damage.
I didn't think anything of it before, but now it looks like a prison, frowning naturally.
Standing on a small, high hill in the center is the Royal Palace of Liberion. Only the exterior is a robust and qualitative building, but inside it seems to be coloured with gold to the walls and ceilings. I've only heard rumors, and I've never broken in.
I lifted the stall that had been wrapped around my neck for a long time. To keep the sand out of it.
We must do a number of things in this country that do not have to be done in a land-beneficent Wilhelm.... so I don't know what it's like to envy Wilhelm.
A temperate climate with plenty of resources. The plains are uncalled for as a barn zone, and the mountain range is home to a gold mine.
The lawn next door says it's blue, but it's too blue to talk.
"... there's nobody here."
It wouldn't have taken me long if I could have used the transfer gate to get here, but that just wasn't possible. I am too well known in Sahaja.
It is normal in Sahaja for the exits of the transfer gates to be awaited everywhere with the breath of the guild.
The Assassin Alliance and the King are connected to a fact that anyone living in this country knows, and if something suspicious uses the transfer gate, the information is to be reported to the King immediately.
For better or worse, I'm too conspicuous.
Face - if they look at the characteristic eye, they'll lose their identity in one shot.
In the end, there was nothing better than taking the plain method of moving around avoiding the eyes.
Wilhelm and Sahaja are neighbors, but the location of each king's capital is too far away.
Last time I entered the King's Capital of Wilhelm for about twenty days while under the curse, I entered Rajed for about two weeks, a little shorter than it was worth using secrets.
Cross the fence from an invisible place and enter the Wang Capital.
The itinerary is not easy while being careful not to be blamed on anyone. I don't even know where the assassins are looking at me. I thought staying at the inn was dangerous too, so since I left Wilhelm, I was concerned about the extent to which I would take a temporary sleep in the shade or shade of a tree. After entering the Wang capital, I tried to pay more attention.
This tingling tension has been around since I was active. After a long time of behavior that I usually took for granted, I can see how I was distracted in Wilhelm.
Granny to the princess. The same goes for Prince Wang, but they were all too natural to deal with me, so they lost all the vigilance habits they had developed over the years.
"... Almost, I hope I don't mind"
Sagging. It may be fine in Wilhelm, but (not really) distraction in Sahaja can lead to death if you do poorly. I remember when I used to be active and put my temper back on track.
"... Ajito first, right? I wonder if it's still there."
I broke Azito, which was originally a melting place, for my own liberation.
It's hard to imagine that place that killed a member of the Alliance and killed Jill, the Alliance Master, is still there. It would also be setting fire to it. Yes, I thought so.
Yet...
"... unexpected. Remaining."
The red headquarters, although the bodies had been processed, were left in exactly the same form.
Make sure there are no signs of people, and gently break in.
The building, which was originally like an abandoned house, was even more lonely when people stopped visiting it at all, and was still about to collapse.
"... leave this behind, not the other way around."
I whine as I go up the stairs leading upstairs. The staircase seemed to shake like a grasshopper just by putting his feet down.
Simply put your feet on lightly and fly away to avoid weighing in on the next staircase.
We made it upstairs, but it was pretty dangerous there, too.
"I'm more obsessed than before..."
Something like white powder descends from the clasp and ceiling. I guess the building is about to collapse. Noticing that the limits of the building itself were coming, I hurried to my destination.
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When I was in red, I got to where I was given my room, and I felt complicated.
I've never thought of it as my room, but still lived in this room for a period of time not too short. I stare at the bed that was always rolling.
The bed, to which the Lord had not returned for a few months, was brimming with white dust because nobody had anything to look after.
"... hey, no. Not if you're immersed in sentiment."
I remember the old days, but I can't afford to be doing that anywhere.
Possibly disposed of, but I peered under the bed and made my eyes look like a plate to see if there was anything left.
"... there was"
What came out was a slightly larger bunch of paperwork.
That was - the one with the details of the job I was supposed to take.
Request for assassination of royalty of another country.
Take a quick look at the material you were listening to.
As I thought, the target of the assassination was Prince King of Wilhelm.
At the request of the King, and yet I definitely thought if it were the assassination of royalty in another country, it would be that man, but it still is.
The method of assassination is free, but must be killed by the deadline. Failure is not tolerated. When Sahaja put her hand down, she was conditioned to act discreetly so that she could not escape. The assassination deadline is - a week from today.
"... that's bad. Too close."
I held the paperwork and squealed.
Even if I hurry back now, I won't make it. Remind me of the existence of this material a little sooner - no, I guess I could have done something about it if I had decided to come here, but now that I'm trying, I can't make it to the critical point... That made no sense.
Besides, this is only an assassination deadline, and that doesn't mean we're going to make an assassination that day.
"... what to do..."
That said, that prince king would be able to repel even if his opponent would be a share. So while I decided not to think about it and miss the material, I conceived my actions in the future.
In the meantime, I got the evidentiary material. But I think.
Even if it's okay to bring the materials back on schedule, that's just not the only way to go home.
"This is all the souvenirs, my name is obsolete."
It's not a child's use. I even came to Sahaja-kun, which I never intended to visit again, and I just came back with the materials to look too bad. I wanted to grab something that just went.
"... why don't you sneak into the royal palace?
It's not impossible for me. If you can get to the king's office or so while you're at it, you can also get information that you can't publicly.
It should also help the princess.
"... All right. Get it on the map somewhere. Quickly."
"I know it's a good idea, but I think we should look at the time, huh?
"Huh!?"
Suddenly he spoke from behind, and I looked back.
I heard it many times, I instantly understood who it was to a voice that had become familiar with my ears, but I never thought I'd show up here like this.
"... share"
I see the face as I thought it would be, and I call its name.
Priestly clothing as usual. Sharet, who offered the rosary of the reverse cross from his neck, tilted his neck with coterie and grinned.
"No, it's been a long time, Cain. I'm glad I didn't think I'd see you in this country.... Welcome home, is that good?
"Who?"
Are you going to come home?
When I threw up with that in mind, I looked at the material I had, saying that Share would, I guess.
"I didn't think you'd be on this side now, either. But I don't know if it's possible. Did you come all the way here for the materials? Hey? You said you didn't serve Wilhelm, but then I wonder why you bothered to pick that up. If you really have nothing to do with Wilhelm, you shouldn't have to, should you? It shouldn't be worth coming until you take the risk... if it's really irrelevant"
"... uuuuuuu"
"Hehe, I'm sorry. I guess that was a mean way of putting it."
When I saw the look on Share's face laughing at him with a mean face, I realized it was all known.
Azito, who had no watch. materials that could not have remained.
And yet how was it left...
Think calmly a little and you could have predicted it.
Become a natural and bitter face.
"... you have a bad taste. You thought I was coming, so you left me behind on purpose."