Outaishihi ni Nante Naritakunai!!

Reapers and faults.

"... I knew you were a pro."

By virtue of this, he became the husband of the princess and the man who was attending the masquerade. I observed calmly that the man had escaped from the ballroom and followed him.

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"That's pretty quick..."

Confused by the dark night, he follows the man who runs. At first, the man was running at a normal speed, but when he looked around like he noticed something, he slowly increased that speed.

"Shit, did they notice?"

Maybe I noticed you were chasing me.

Speed up as well as tongue pounding at his changes that just seem to be the case. I don't even seem to know where I am, but my sensing abilities are huge. No way, I didn't expect to be taken into account.

……

The man runs through a narrow alley.

I just think I checked it out beforehand, a brilliant escape.

The King's Capital of Wilhelm is now my territory, so I don't feel like losing out on land surveys where to run, but he's pretty good too.

If you're not familiar with it, you must be losing sight of it in no time.

"... but you haven't"

I don't lose sight of a man's back. I went into a less popular, easier place to hunt down. Pack the distance here and capture the man. I made that decision and slowed it down.

Maintain a low profile, use Hiyuma's secret tricks, and catch up at once at a speed that no one can get out of.

- Gotcha.

"Huh!?"

Wings tightened with one arm at the neck from behind, stopping the man from moving. I didn't mean to, but was I alarmed that I caught him, and the man managed to escape my arm? Quite a hand job after all. I didn't seem to have high combat skills, but I shouldn't underestimate them. I took a little distance from the man and was relative to him. The man, who remained in his mask, looked at me and distorted his lips.

"... Shh. You're the Red Reaper. Worst......"

"Is that what you call me, Sahaja's hand? Assassin Guild...... Black, huh?

I didn't expect the answer back, but the man flaunted his shoulder and denied it.

"No, I'm not an assassin. I'm just an informant."

"... an informer, you say?

"Well, in a world of intellect, my employer ordered me to do this. Look, I'm good. Never heard of it? Kaleidoscope is an informant. It's about me."

As I say, a man, removes his mask.

What appeared was the face of a beautiful man who didn't look like Prince Wang, but looked out for him. But the next moment, that face changed.

"... what?

"Uh... shoulders tight"

Stare at the face of a man turning his shoulders with a cock.

It was only a moment. Everything was different from earlier.

Is he a little older than me?

My hair is black and I have the same kind of hair. bracketing that hair like a short ponytail. I can't see my right eye with hair stretched out just on that side and a black eye band with a flashy pattern. My left eye was golden.

Different physique. It's a little small, a little flimsy. But I know you're working out.

I was certain that he was the same kind of person as me.

"You..."

"My specialty is disguise. So it's called a kaleidoscope."

He was a man to say in a light tone, but this is not a level where disguise can be cleaned up in words.

From hair texture to physique. It's not normal, no matter how you look at it, to change everything.

"Who are you?"

"Huh? Could it be, you're on guard? About me. Wow, sounds like a red reaper alerting you, or am I actually an amazing guy?

"Don't be ridiculous."

A pompous and flickering light word touches the eclampsia. The man raised his hands and said, "Scary, scary," in a completely fearless manner.

"I don't care who they say. Um, as I introduced myself, I'm a kaleidoscope for clumsy informants. His name is Abel. Of course I'm not an assassin, and I've never killed anyone. The stunt is to escape and gather information. My favorite thing is, pretty girl. My hobby is savings!... Is this it?

In an attitude I just think I'm making a fool of myself, the man tells the pompous and his information.

I could believe he wasn't an assassin. 'Cause this guy doesn't have the idiosyncrasies characteristic of an assassin. Unique signs, held only by those who have killed people. That's not what this guy named Abel had.

Nevertheless, I don't think he's an ordinary person called an informer. The same goes for this dreadful up to now disguise technique, because it's also obvious from what he's working out.

- What are you here for, a masquerade?

Approach the man carefully. Abel laughed and took a distance from me.

"I told you I was an informer. Of course, work. But don't say anything more ~. 'Cause I'm getting paid. It's my job to protect my client's information... Ah!

"Huh!? What?

Speaking to Abel, who suddenly raised his voice, he said as if in a hurry.

"It's such a time already! I'm pretty busy looking like this! Well, if that's the case and I see you somewhere again, thank you!

"Ma......!

For a moment, the man's golden eyes seemed to glow red. I'm surprised by that, and I'm a step behind in moving it out.

But the delay in that step seemed deadly, and Abel's figure had disappeared when he realized it.

"... red?

Maybe it's my fault. But I did recognize the light now.

"Huh...?

When using secrets, Hiyuma's left eye glows red. I thought it was similar to the way it glowed.

"... no way, survival of Hiyuma, or something?

But the man's eyes were golden. Hiyuma's eyes are red. There are no exceptions.

Besides, when a man who made a covenant with the Lord uses his eyes to use his secret tricks, there should be a magic formation engraved in his eyes. Yet he didn't even see that sorcery formation.

I mean, he's unlikely to be Hiyuma, but still.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! I care!! What, now!

I finally remembered the information store called Kaleidoscope. When I was in Sahaja, I heard the name several times.

I won't take the kill, anything shop. However, the informant aspect is strong, and the person names the informant. The stunt is disguised. His name, Kaleidoscope, came from a disguise that no one would ever see through.

"The thing is, after all, the Sahaja relationship......!

I'm pretty sure there's an informant out there that I've heard of.

I need to report it to the princess and her husband now.

"... hmm?

And so I finally realized.

"Maybe... Me, they told me to come alive, but they let my target get away with it...?

I blued to a recession I had never done before.

What shall I say?

Absolutely, both the princess and her husband, Prince Wang, should be waiting for me to believe that I would capture Abel.

"That's... you let him get away with it while you were hunting him down? Besides, even though you found out who that was, like, a Sahaja informant? You're lying... you're joking tough..."

That said, nothing changes the facts.

Abel got away, and he doesn't have the means to chase him.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh......!

It sucks.

I squatted on the spot, held my head, and seriously worried about how to report to the princesses tomorrow.