When he left Tsahu's shop, Ishur suddenly jumped onto the roof of the house facing the punch of the back road. The roof moves the city eastward at times.

There was a Ginova house, or small mansion, around the edge of the pleasure district, with more homes and artisan workshops in general.

Ginova's house was a two-storey, white-walled, standout house with lots of trees planted on the west side, compared to the houses around it. The shape of the house is convex, with lights coming from the window of that protruding part upstairs. There are signs of a few people leaning against that room and gathering nearby.

Right there.

You can jump out the window all of a sudden, but I don't know Ginova's face clearly, even though I heard her face. Some of those rooms might have a similar style.

I'd like to explore the room with those men as close as possible, if possible. I want to find out who Ginova is by exploring the conversations and tricks of the people in the room. There's nowhere to hang your feet on the exterior walls of a building, and you can't just cling to a window frame. Just below that room, on the ground floor, there's only one small window on one side at a time.

Why don't we go through the front? There seems to be a few escort people inside and outside that house. We'll have to knock down the escort as quietly as possible and explore what's going on inside over the door of the room.

Ishur put on his mask and, weaving his cape, jumped onto the road facing Ginova's house. Ginova's house has a decent front door and a small gate in front of it. Ishur jumped over there and stood in front of the front door. Next to the front door, there was a watch sitting in a chair behind the other side of the road. He sleeps with his chin up and down. I carefully pulled the key out of the man's hips and gently opened the door. It's a small hall inside, with a staircase going upstairs in the back. Typical of a small rich house.

There is also a man sitting in front of the stairs in that hall. This man was rowing the boat too, but he woke his eyes when Ishur approached to see if it was a good idea.

Ishur "cemented" the air around the man's face, around his nose and mouth.

"Come on, uh-huh."

The man can't breathe and puts his hands on his mouth to suffer. The whole body of the man also nodded with air and blunted his movements because he was in trouble when he was rampaged. The man suffered for a while in an unnatural motion and slowly fell to the floor with little noise.

I'm going up the stairs with a fallen man. Upstairs, the hallway stretched straight to the back and the room continued to the left and right.

Only one cantera hanging on the wall blurs the area. A man stood alone trying to hide in the light. A man suddenly throws a knife at me. The man seemed to know that those who came up were enemies from the beginning. Was there some kind of signal arranged up and down, or was it possible to detect a downstairs anomaly that made little noise? The knife flies precisely towards Ishur's heart.

Ishur had already sensed in Ishur that the man was there, as well as the moment the man began to descend his arm with a knife. As the knife moves away from the man's hand, he bends his body, lowers his head and stands on one knee. And sooner than the knife flew over my head, I bewitched a man with magic.

Just like the man downstairs, the man across the street also hardens and stops breathing the air around him. The man took out the second knife, which had been stabbed right in the hips, and tried to throw it, but was unable to breathe in the middle of that motion, slowing the movement of his arms and stopping the movement immediately. I can't breathe, I can't move my arms as I think, I'm shaking my whole body.

Eventually when the man removes the knife and falls to his knees, Ishur stands up in opposition and walks towards the man.

The man fell at Ishur's feet. Probably the most affordable opponent I've fought with today, in some ways.

To be careful, pull the remaining three knives out of the man's hips. It's not good to be breathed back before things are over.

Right in the back room of the door on the left, there are four or five men. The door is thick and the voice inside can't be heard well. But the atmosphere of the men's conversation is clearly perceptible. The men's conversation is not a dark one. I don't even feel like I'm in crisis. I felt like I was talking to the public. Is it not a big deal, such as daytime raids, or has the person in charge not told you in detail yet?

But that didn't matter. If you know which man is Ginova.

From the changes in the feeling of moving the men's bodies and the tone of the conversation, I quickly got an idea who Ginova was at the heart of this occasion.

Ishur opened the door. It wasn't locked.

The men's bickering stops.

"Oh, that was late..."

Someone is going to say something barbaric about whether you mistook Ishur, who is still behind the door, for someone else.

It also opened the door, and when Ishur presented himself, the place instantly turned into something that irritated tension.

"Who are you!

How the men rise. Is it for a meeting? Four men to the left and right of a fancy big desk, behind the desk, in the middle. Probably Ginova.

The room has two windows to the left and right. It's quite sumptuous. Convenient.

If this were just one of those basements where the bad guys would get together and talk secretly, or something like that, it would have been a little hard for Ishr to do.

……

Ishur answers nothing and gathers the wind outside the building. The window in the room rattled and swayed. Build five air balls with increased barometric pressure. Gather and cover indoor air around yourself, like a protective wall.

Men touch their ears at changes in barometric pressure, shake their heads around them, hold their noses and yawn.

"You've done a lot too much."

Ishur said so without waiting for his opponent to react, he hit four air balls in the window from left to right of the room.

The windowsill breaks and blows into the room. As the blast hit and blew from left to right of the room, the last shot was forced into the center of the room where the blast was neutralized and exploded further. It's not even a moment to blink. The power held. Not enough to destroy ceilings and walls, but not enough power to cause those inside to die or be seriously injured.

But it doesn't matter that the indoors were exposed to a continuous blast. Ishur built a wall of air around himself in advance, kneeling in at the same time as the explosion, but still nearly got his body taken by the blast.

"Ugh..."

"Ahhh."

The raging wind frenzy closed the curtain in an instant.

The groaning voice of the fallen men in the room sounds. Other than that, there was no sound, and the silence covered the area.

As he blew out the dust dancing indoors in a warm breeze, Ishur rode on a conference desk scattered with fine pieces of glass, woodcuts, etc., and even made it fall on the chair, walking down to the front of Ginova, who was groaning.

Ginova was covered with pieces of glass pierced all over her face and covered with blood. I opened my eyes thinly, looked at Ishur, and groaned slightly.

"Mahou..."

"That's right. You hear what I'm saying?

Ginova snorts.

My ears don't look so beaten. Being hit with a tympanic membrane and being unable to hear sounds can be a bit of a hassle.

Ishur looked over the mask and said to Jinova.

"You've done a lot too much"

And when I grabbed Ginova's hair and lifted her face,

"Get out of this city with your family business as soon as possible. And your men. If you can't hear me, kill them all next time. You got it."

And I rather said it in a quiet voice.

"Wow, okay. I'll be right out... you're from church, aren't you? Please, be quiet, no more..."

Church?

Jinova's reaction was anything but. I thought it wasn't strange to be poisoned for a word or so, but I showed outright fright. Talking for a long time was painful, but I was desperate to talk.

By church, do you mean the cathedral church?

Maybe it's a possible story...... but now it's good. I'll think about it later. Originally, I was thinking of wearing a feather-woven mask to flashly use magic to make people think of the kingdom as a watchdog, a magician, or a secret detective. With rare, aggressive magic, the opponent has to believe that it is but not. With the exception of high-ranking clerics, such as those who can use powerful magic, few serve them except kings, royalties, great nobles and court magicians.

If you think that the kingdom's, I don't know if it really exists, but the supervisory authority behind it is working, I thought they would pull their hand even if they didn't like it, but Ginova took it personally and seemed to fit in more than this one thought.

"Tomorrow, but get out of here. You got it."

"Ok..."

Perhaps more than pain, a glance at Ginova's blood-soaked face, distorted by fear, prompted Ishur to jump straight out the window from her desk.

Go downstairs and return from the garden tip of Ginova's house to as many doorways as you just did. Along the way, you woke up in an earlier explosion, bowled in with the watch you slept on beside the front door. The man screamed pitifully when he saw Ishur with the clown's mask on, "hissing," slipping his hips and butting him on the spot.

I was on the road, and I felt signs of people in the darkness ahead. There are three of them. When I approached him, I fled. In the darkness of the night covering the city, for a moment, the faces of the three men were illuminated in the moonlight.

In that face, which the young nobleman often wore, which he saw under the hat of Tsubahiro, was the face of Verse of the Baron's decree.

The men disappeared behind the dark with quick feet.

That guy...

I don't know who the other two were with Verse. It would be a Verse escort or something. It is now clear that the barons, or the Verse individuals, they had some connection to Ginova. They come to this place at this hour for whatever other reason. There's a woman with a Verse living nearby?

When I walked into the room where Ginova and the others were, it was too late. Wasn't that about Verse?

With Verse's upset face in his memory, Ishur jumped up to the roof of the house across the street, ignoring the Verses running down the street, and headed to Sierra's arranged safe house, where the rescued women were at once closer to Castle Front Square.

The house where the women were hiding was not particularly unusual and the area was quiet. Ishur decided to keep an eye on the women's house until dawn, on the roof of a house across the diagonal from the trail. It's a boring job, but it's something I've been deciding for a long time. Sometimes, in case.

But in Ginova's raid earlier, he made a mistake and I could hear an interesting story. He mistook this raid for a cathedral church handler.

I never knew it before, but this means that there exists a secret organization, a force of strength, that works behind the diocesan church. Apart from clergymen, monks, etc., it certainly wouldn't be strange to have such a presence. There will be plenty of problems inside and outside the church that cannot be looked upon in a superficial way. If that's the most likely thing, it's the corruption of priests and temples, for example. It may also be linked to clothing, embezzlement, illegal activities for monetary purposes linked to merchants and lords, illegal groups, etc., to do more evil than that.

That would be exactly what this Zinova thing is about. Weren't they related not only to the Verses, but also to the priests of the temple in the castle of Ellistar? I guess I was doing that anyway, like getting funding, or paying a lot in return instead of getting people to miss out on criminal activity, or giving away money or women.

Did you mistakenly believe that something like a punishment unit had been sent into the center of the cathedral church? I don't know if he's the boss of the pleasure zone, but that frightening was quite something.

It supplies magic implements to the powerful throughout the continent, that is, the diocesan church that continues to embody the miracle of God. There will be absolute authority even if there is no political or military involvement.

Ginova will probably let the Temple and Verse and others know what happened to her this evening. Or he could run off with us without letting us know anything.

What do the Verses and clerics think when they learn about the backdrop of the Ginova raid?

Magic was used flashly in the Ginova raid. Do they presume that there are those of the Cathedral Church who have made cuts to those who are considerably higher? Secret Punishment Unit released from there. I'm not talking about frogs stared at by snakes anymore. Instead of fighting back, you can't escape or hide, that doesn't make sense. They won't be able to sleep for a while until they can be sure that just warning Ginova is over. Besides, the Cathedral Church isn't actually working. This one's out of hand now, and there's no entity in what makes them threaten. We must continue to be threatened by shadows that have worked evil but therefore cannot be seen...

This is hilarious. It's Zaramiro.

Ishur mocked one of them for their sins on the quietly illuminating roof of the moon.

Two days after that, in the invisible early morning, the women left the house prepared by Sierra. Those heading outside the city were escorted. A request was made to the guild by Sierra, who consulted Ishur, and two young women and men were hired as caution sticks. The money was also given by Sierra.

Ginova and her flavor have already dispersed the city. The guild won't make any strange moves. That the Cathedral Church of Examples moved behind —— the wrong rumor, but if that's widespread in the society behind the pleasure streets, at least it's impossible for them to get their hands on the women. And then there will be the pursuit of submerging in the suburbs, or the fact that you are unlikely to encounter them, but you should be careful with the Warcraft.

"But it's rare for a woman to have a caution stick."

When Ishur said, Sierra was well in the morning and answered proudly.

"There are more warcraft around here, and the merchant's escort or something is missing a caution stick. That's why the value is rising, and mercenaries are gathering in this city from elsewhere."

Sierra glanced at the mercenary of a woman who felt refreshed, about twenty years old, carrying a two-handed sword on her back.

"Some of them were women mercenaries, and I asked Mora to arrange her specially."

It seems Elena is also a group that can be escorted by that mercenary.

"Ishur, thank you so much for your help. I'll live with my mother from now on."

Elena came up to Ishur to thank him.

She has a lot of money in her hands, too. I don't know how much debt I have left, but if I live with caution even if I pay it off, I'll be able to do it for quite some time with both my mother and daughter.

"Good. Get along with your mother."

Ishur nods and smiles back.

Elena was going to have the baton sent in turn with those living in the neighborhood of Ellistar.

After they left, a red-haired woman came out of the house, speaking to Ishl as she escaped the "Full Moon Pavilion of the Night". She's the last. Still wearing fancy clothes.

"Where are you going?

When Ishur asked, she replied without giving her any expression.

"I have nowhere else to go but that city."

The hindsight of a woman who came in a light peach dress disappeared into the city in the morning.