Transfer onto the street near Sedim and walk the night lane.

Sedim, the capital of the Confederation of Jeez, is a city that flourished in its maritime trade with Matala's Confederate States, with a port close by.

But in terms of location, it's not so much a harbour town, but rather a little inland on a cliff.

He carried loads from Sedim to nearby ports and took the method of transporting them by sea route from there to Matara.

After stopping by the sedim with guidance from the men, he turns abruptly and heads over a chopped cliff.

It was seen from a distance that the mansion seemingly existed in its direction of travel.

"Is that it?

"Oh, oh."

"It's not just Crane or your head, but the merchant guy's back today, so we should be on the lookout."

"Is it just impossible to sneak in from the front"

Approaching a distance out of sight of the lookout, where I plan to interview the men for a view of the mansion.

The mansion stands on a chopped cliff or rather a cape position, so the three parties besides the front are surrounded by the sea.

And the front is through the street, with good prospects. Anyway, if you have a hallucination ring, it's going to be hard to sneak in now.

"Speaking of which, what's your name? I'm Nicole."

"Me...? I was just..."

"We're working on it in public."

"Really? No, my name is Argus"

"I'm Baumann. Say hello from today."

"Oh, nice to meet you. I mean, I'm not one of Maxwell's men, am I?

I felt kind of familiar with it aimed at my colleagues, so I stabbed the nail once and for all.

Draw a plan as you sharpen the ground with a dagger and search your way in.

"If it's on this side of the street, wouldn't the implantation get in the way and get close?

"No, you're only blocking sight halfway there. I can't go beyond that."

"How many lookouts are there?

"Inside there must have been eight slavers and Crain's husband, plus your head and men"

"Eleven in all, that's a lot. Then why don't you just climb the cliff? How tall is the cliff?

Now I have a new armor (gauntlet). If so, climbing a cliff should be easy.

"Twenty, no, there's about thirty meters."

"That's pretty expensive."

"And the wind is strong, and the waves are pounding hard. These are rough currents, so if you do poorly, you could be exposed to waves while you're climbing."

"Mostly because we have to go down the cliff once. Not realistic."

"Mmmm... troublesome"

Exactly. Merchants dealing with illegal slaves are just using it as a base, which is oddly alarming.

But if it's the only way I can get it, it's to infiltrate from the cliffside.

"What, you don't climb anything, but it's possible?

"Maxwell, do you have a good hand?

I wish I could fly.

"... oh, that hand..."

Maxwell has the magic of flying. With that, you can jump in from the top of the alarm net.

"Then don't be a break-in from the roof. For your convenience, the clouds are out today."

If this were clear, my shadow would have risen in the moonlight, so the intrusion from above would have been harsher.

But if there is a cloud, the shadow will not fall, so I am not conspicuous.

"For now, I'll go with you to the top of the roof. If you rendezvous with me when you're in trouble, you can get away with it."

"If it is indeed on the roof, is it difficult to find and is it possible that I have to fly home"

"You can think that metastasis is inhibited in the mansion first. Then, when you run away, come to the roof."

"I understand."

We ordered Argus and the others to stand by, and the magic of Maxwell's flight went up into space.

Behind the flowing clouds, try to avoid the moonlight and approach the mansion.

As it is, descend quietly on the roof and be vigilant around you. A single watch existed on the balcony just below.

I put my finger on my mouth and urge Maxwell to act quietly.

Maxwell nodded one too and took the dove out of his nostalgia. The dove moves onto my shoulder and stops moving heavily.

This probably means, take him.

I nod back at the intention, too, and move to the edge of the roof.

There is one lookout on the balcony just below. As soon as you make a noise, you'll find yourself hiding.

So I pull the dagger out of my hip case and use the reflection to peek under the roof. I also have a mirror, but I also risk being discovered if I reflect too much light.

This dagger with the ability to vibrate reflects light in moderation, so I could use it instead of a mirror.

Behind the balcony is a spacious room, where no shadow exists.

Looks like one of the guys down here is on the lookout.

Then just quietly finish this guy off, and he won't be suspected of entering.

I'll just jump the thread off the roof and put it around the neck of the watch. And I strengthened my muscles and then pulled them up as hard as I could.

In my previous life, if I jumped off a thread on the edge of the roof, I could have hung it up, but now I weigh too much. Unless you carry it even in stone, it's impossible to hoist a man.

But if you strengthen your muscles and pull them up at will, you can strangle them.

"Hmm? Gu, ha!?

The man can only raise his cuckoo voice and scratches his feet to remove the thread he devours in his neck.

Seeing him pull out his dagger with his left hand and try to cut the thread, he seems pretty well trained.

Scratch your neck to remove the thread with your right hand, wave your left hand and try to cut the thread.

If this was the usual piano wire, it could have been cut with it. But now he's caught with misrills processed yarn.

To the extent of those daggers, they cannot be detached.

Eventually, the man's leg leaves the floor, and the movement stops. Seeing as I started blowing bloody bubbles, I threaded them off.

The man falls to the floor without power, and falls to a lie. I haven't picked it up.

I jump right by the man, stick a dagger in his neck just in case, and stab him in the stomach.

"Good, come on down"

"It's not the same trick. Terror, horror."

Maxwell comes down without sound, tapping lightly.

I don't make you feel old for that behavior. This grandfather doesn't know how to make it either.

"Maxwell will wait here for me. I have enough ahead on my own. I mean, in the way of secrecy."

"Really? Well, let me check the situation with the demon."

"I don't mind. 'Cause in some circumstances, you're gonna run away without rendezvous."

"Copy that. Good luck."

"Leave it to me."

I gave it back to Maxwell and opened the door to the room and went out into the hallway.